Fenty

Album cover art for "Fenty" by Why G & Burna Bandz

Why G & Burna Bandz - Rap, Drill

Fenty

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Duration: 3:04

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[Intro: Why G] Burrrp Lah, gang [Chorus: Why G] My young boy in the trap servin' fenty My next young boy on your block makin' Deadmi', gang He said glizzy gon' [?] belly Bad bitch, she eat my dick so gently, oh Police want me, I was right beside Cincinnati, ooh Your hooyo in my trap, it's not just your auntie, ooh I can't fuck no waste cyattie, nah She gotta eat me like candy, yeah I got a glizzy in my fanny pack I'ma turn a nigga into a new pack I'm sippin' ratio-Cortridin, this ain't no Act' Crodie caught a body, he don't know how to act All he wanna do, walk around with that MAC Like a egg in the morning, watch his head crack She wozzle me and suck my ballsack [Verse 1: Burna Bandz] Crodie caught a body, don't know how to act No names, new pack, got my head goin' mad We do not lack, aim for the hat I like 'em two-tone and I like 'em all black I like me a beam, don't like me a flash He ain't seen none, just seen a bang He cannot run, my shooters got aim Look at these racks, trap, flippin' 'caine Fendi, my kicks, Wassa, my chain FN, 9 milli', one in the brain My youngins, they reckless, tuck in your chain My youngins, they reckless, give you some fame Hop on a 'Hound, hop on a plane Plug sent the pack, finally came Cash out the trap, makin' it rain You niggas is peons, you niggas is lames .44 revolver or .38, leavin' no trace, just a cold case She eat it up, nut on her face Get out my face, hop on a train She on my dick just for a name 35 home, we pourin' up Spades She give me brain but she get bad grades R.I.P. the opps, we piss on they graves [Chorus] My young boy in the trap servin' fenty My next young boy on your block makin' Deadmi', gang He said glizzy gon' [?] belly Bad bitch, she eat my dick so gently, oh Police want me, I was right beside Cincinnati, ooh Your hooyo in my trap, it's not just your auntie, ooh I can't fuck no waste cyattie, nah She gotta eat me like candy, yeah I got a glizzy in my fanny pack I'ma turn a nigga into a new pack I'm sippin' ratio-Cortridin, this ain't no Act' Crodie caught a body, he don't know how to act All he wanna do, walk around with that MAC Like a egg in the morning, watch his head crack She wozzle me and suck my ballsack [Verse 2: Why G] She said she like when I drip in some Bape I'ma smoke two niggas like I'm smokin' two papers Small .44, but it looks like a eighth If my gun got safety, I don't feel safe She said my dick gave her a stomach ache Drift in the place, catch a opp, lift his face [?], left her 'fraid G in my name stand for, "Great" [?] And my neck is a lake And my neck look like rain Clip hold a lot and I give everything Baby girl suck my nut just like a [?] Hit the trap, and you know that I slang Ho's say they love my slang I'm in the 'Woods with the gang And I don't drink soda if it ain't drank Ooh, ah, piss bag, shit bag, leave a lil' nigga fuckin' stank Ooh, ah, and my hooyo house a bank Nigga shootin' at me, I think he shootin' blanks Ah, 'cause he was missin' everything Nigga, I don't think he was aimin' my way Ah, 'cause he was missin' everything Ah, when I get close, I make sure I won't miss a thing Ah, gang [Chorus: Why G] My young boy in the trap servin' fenty My next young boy on your block makin' Deadmi', gang He said glizzy gon' [?] belly Bad bitch, she eat my dick so gently, oh Police want me, I was right beside Cincinnati, ooh Your hooyo in my trap, it's not just your auntie, ooh I can't fuck no waste cyattie, nah She gotta eat me like candy, yeah I got a glizzy in my fanny pack I'ma turn a nigga into a new pack I'm sippin' ratio-Cortridin, this ain't no Act' Crodie caught a body, he don't know how to act All he wanna do, walk around with that MAC Like a egg in the morning, watch his head crack She wozzle me and suck my ballsack

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Credits

Writers
  • Burna Bandz
  • Why G