500 FADABELT Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Cost 500 for my belt loop
And my pants still sag down
Like the number one draft pick Lank headed to the Browns
Cost 400 for my Bapesta's
And I never skate around
I can't love her cannot date her
So I trade her like the Browns
Give a fuck about hater
I'll see you later
My career on elevator
Lank doing it major
She not into me right now
But she'll want me later
Prolly never settle down
Till I got ten acres
Hit that shit so good
I make her scream and curse
She throw up Hail Mary
Bitch I'm Jermaine Kearse
His bank account look scary
Got his feelings in the dirt
Cross you up like hornets Terry
Boy I make touch the earth
You know lank put in work
Really hope you know your worth
Lank really bout to do this shit
I guess I told you first
Nah can't waste my time with stupid shit
Till my pockets giving birth
And I go right to the dealership
To pick up a new SRT
That's the S-R-T
Don't wanna watch a movie she wanna wrestle me
You know what that mean
But everything not what it seems
Ain't no guarantee but
Think she got a lean gut
Hit her wit a mean mug
Smoke a face go to wawa
Hear the base I can see it through my agua
That's vibration
Lank going up not stop
Paper chasing
Rick Harrison pawn shop
Hungry as shit
I need frank-a-lins
Chances I'll stop chasing it
Patience getting waist thin
Don't make sense stupid thick
But she super waist thin
Whoever invented time prolly never meant to waste it
Manifesting mansion
I need Marilyn no Manson
Bitch I'm talking bout Monroe
Like John wall but no dancing
Hit him with the give and go
On his toes I got him prancing
Need my money on old man
Larry David and Ted Danson
Cost 500 for my belt loop
And my pants still sag down
Like the number one draft pick Lank headed to the Browns
Cost 400 for my Bapesta's
And I never skate around
I can't love her cannot date her
So I trade her like the Browns
Give a fuck about hater
I'll see you later
My career on elevator
Lank doing it major
She not into me right now
But she'll want me later
Prolly never settle down
Till I got ten acres