FA FA ft. LAZZO Lyrics

Fa fa fa

Fa fa fa

That right

Here I go

Boom boom boom

Hit a opp with the cha cha

Spin spin spin spin

That thirty go fa fa

Fa fa fa fa

Drop a pin

We outside

Put a opt on

Fox five

Up it

We anit jackin no tuff shit

Nigga better duck quick

Fuck it

This 40 will pluck shit

Lacking in public

Love it

Your bitch like to touch it

Kiss it rub it

Flood it

We seal it and ship it

Whip it like bisquit

Got few on the hit list

Scoop and beam won't miss shit

Get rock by this switch like will smith

These bullets split them up

Like field trips

All about my bucks like rufus

Head shot on point like toothpicks

Get smoked when I cook no ruth crisp

Clean em up here I go on bullshit

No face no case

Nigga tryed to bop no race

Switch unlock no fade

Like like which way

Shh no names

These bullets hit home crack frames

Bamp bamp bamp that's gang

Iced out

Diamonds dance

Tee pain

Good eye good aim

Swerving in and out both lane

We anit playing no games

These bullets will fly like planes

New stain

Mix a opp with the grabba new strain

Maniak insane

This clip will pour like rain

Put your face on a t shirt

Takeoff on momma im berserk

Pop pop pop that four perks

Red dot headshot momma call church

Gun loaded like lux get this work

If it's up then it's stuck no reverse

Catch you you you before me first

Let it ring ring ring better call nurse

This blick make em scream

Like concert

Bullets chuck and tailor no converse

When buttons get pressed

Like store clerks

Head shot no vest have em leave earth

This lead on point like home work

We stop and park whips

Like road work

My shooter rocket shit no tre burke

Get left in a cannon like joe dirt

Hit a opp with the cha cha

Spin spin spin spin

That thirty go fa fa

Fa fa fa fa

Drop a pin

We outside

Put opt on

Fox five

Ok enough is enough

I say It's up then its up

You think you tuff

Pussy we fucking you up

Hoes favorite most hated

It's fun to be us

Have that same energy

When you run into me

Led tap head tap

We ain't got sympathy

Lil bitch tuddie blap

It make her booty fat

You know I'm slapping it differently

Jump in that wraith

In throw bentley bs

Call me young shiggdy

I got the remedy

Two revolvers that's the piggedy

Hit him in the head

Make sure they remember me

Ya bitch trynna blow my sock off Smackdown

I'm just trynna get the rock off

My brothers is not soft

Saying names get knocked off

Thirty give em lock jaw

I'm from cop killer queens

Where cops get knocked off

Sliding we just trynna kill a opp off

Catch them in traffic

And really knock they top off

Soon as we see em we act up

Go head jump in your bag

And get packed up

Treesh give me heady bonton

While I bag up

Everything personal

I don't never masked up

Bet them bullets tear his ass up

I'm a well stepper

Shot through your residence

Leaving no evidence

Glock came with a shell catcher

Want I cop it

You could never say I cop it

Music go brazy

When hearing the speaker knocking

Duck ya avocado

When them chi chi popping

All we know is evil

We ain't see no options

And the Opps pussy

And they need to stop it

Boy got bucked in the spot

And he hoped it

Brand new knock

And it came with a mop stick

Thirty go fafafa get a opp hit

Nigga get ya lag stomach

Chest and ya top hit

Gang in the chat like lazzo drop this

Who you talking to

Hold ya head up high

When you walking thru

Punching niggaz

Like draymond did jordan poole

Bitch