Precision

Album cover art for "Precision" by SoFaygo & Don Toliver

SoFaygo & Don Toliver - Rap, In English

Precision

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[Intro] (We love you, Tecca) [Chorus: SoFaygo] Max out on these bitches, black out on these bitches Racks, I count up digits, you never stand on business I never ate at Denny's, I hate to shop at Lenox I'm picky with my women, I see bullshit with precision I know that she gotta be kidding (Yup), I knew that the route when I hit it (Yup) I knew I was not trippin', yeah, I knew I was hot, need a mit, yeah I knew I was gon' be the one, yeah, I knew I would go to the sun, yeah [Verse 1: SoFaygo] Got rocks on my wrist and they crushed (Yeah) I step in and makе a ho blush (Huh) He said he want smoke, hе a Dutch (Huh) She said that she good, she a slut (Yeah, go) D—D—Don't believe it (Yeah, yeah), don't believe it (Yeah, yeah) Start the whip (Yeah, yeah), crank the Demon Know I been gone for a while but, baby, I'm holding it down (Ah) How could you copy the sound when Faygo got so many styles? Okay, I been in my lane, I been in my own isle You—You can just give me the bread, I feel like a cash cow (Ah, pow, pow, yeah) [Bridge: SoFaygo] Bitch I'm married to the money like I'm Mitch I put five band on your fit My bitch bad and she ain't gotta do no OnlyFans because I'm lit Sometimes I be rocking Rick, sometimes I be rocking RAF Sometimes I be in the mix, most days I be in my bag (Woo, pow, woo, woo, pow) [Chorus: SoFaygo] Max out on these bitches (Yeah), black out on these bitches (Yeah) Racks, I count up digits (Yeah), you never stand on business I never ate at Denny's, I hate to shop at Lenox I'm picky with my women, I see bullshit with precision I know that she gotta be kidding (Yeah), I knew that the route when I hit it (Yeah) I knew I was not trippin', yeah, I knew I was hot, need a mit, yeah I knew I was gon' be the one, yeah, I knew I would go to the sun [Verse 2: Don Toliver & SoFaygo] Damn, that boy in here booted (Huh) Damn, she got a big booty (Ha) Kali Uchis, I'ma stuff my face in her coochie (Hah) Pour the lean in kombucha, I put twin on exotic, it's fuchsia (Uh, uh) In Atlanta like Future, got a bad lil' bitch, she'll seduce you (Uh) She wanna lick my private parts, I bought a pill, it's a Autobot I'm feeling geeked, she get down on her knees I really be out in the mix (Woo), I be at the house by six (No) You steady lyin' on your dick, nigga, go get my blick (Yeah) Why all these niggas be lying to me? They lying like it's cute I just went and took a ten, I'm ridin' in my coupe If you play with Faygo, you gon' die, I'ma shoot (Pow) I don't fuck around, I'm gon' tell the truth Woo (Huh) Woo (Grah) Woo Woo (Pow) [Chorus: SoFaygo] Max out on these bitches, black out on these bitches Racks, I count up digits, you never stand on business I never ate at Denny's, I hate to shop at Lenox I'm picky with my women, I see bullshit with precision I know that she gotta be kidding (Yup), I knew that the route when I hit it (Yup) I knew I was not trippin', yeah, I knew I was hot, need a mit, yeah I knew I was gon' be the one, yeah, I knew I would go to the sun, yeah

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Credits

Writers
  • SoFaygo
  • Don Toliver
  • Lil Tecca
  • Kassgocrazy