F.O.E. (Full Of Emptiness) Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I got a ten
Nigga be cool don't fuck with the zen
That was yo bitch guess I'm the man
She took yo ass up right out of the plans
And now I'ma jam
Spread it around so my clique see the bread
These bitches wetter than Atlantis here
Oh, it's your year
This gets you shelved
These jacks be reaching they might need a chair
Big in this bitch bitches running in pairs
Triathlon, yeah
Love in the air, I'm holding my breath
Until I turn purple like Ursula yeah
Marry the diamonds the coldest affair
I'm closer than shaves to my goals it's appa-
Rent out the spot put that smoke in the air
Am I goin in yeah yeah yeah AYE
Tell her don't wait on me honey I'm busy
Be with my ace while I run through the city
Want the top down then she gotta show titties
Call up her friend like this nigga's amazing
Yeah T Money from yo playlist
Call her over get it shaking
Bounce that ass and sync the cadence
Kick em out I need it vacant
Back to getting racks raked in muhfucka
I got a ten
Nigga be cool, don't fuck with the zen
That was yo bitch, guess I'm the man
She took yo ass up right out of the plans
And now I'ma jam
Spread it around so my clique see the bread
These bitches wetter than Atlantis here
Oh, it's your year
This gets you shelved
These jacks be reaching
I made it out the mud and now I'm living ou
Roll em don't take Ls and let it burn like eyes and chemicals
Baddie sucky sucky like a tentacle
Pray to God that I'm forgiven for my sinning
Big booty bitch at the strip club know I ain't tipping
Said she a freak and if I dip she dipping
If I can get with it
Think he got beef I see her nigga grilling
What happen next I think he went missing
Proceed to the mission
Head to the door off the Hen and gifted
She gone hoover dick on the way to the crib
Damn wait
Spare you the deats after that
Jump back to the money like I got the Tesseract
I could lose it all and get it back tonight
I just rolled this shit I never get a flat
I got a ten
Nigga be cool, don't fuck with the zen
That was yo bitch, guess I'm the man
She took yo ass up right out of the plans
And now I'ma jam
Spread it around so my clique see the bread
These bitches wetter than Atlantis here
Oh, it's your year
This gets you shelved
These jacks be reaching they might need a chair