Faizon Love ft. MirNumba9 Lyrics

Got a bad bitch she gon chew me like double mint

Robbers and them killers man you know who I'm running with

Pop a Perky that's gon fuck around and have the bitch cummin' quick

Nigga flexing with his chain told bro "tell em run that shit"

Brodie off the perky and the wock he on other shit

Shawty made me mad I had to go get another bitch

160 on the dash I banged out got another whip

Dissing on the net yeah that got his brother hit

Hit em in his biscuit face melting like butter bitch

Nigga got a face lift cause he don't know who he fucking with

Handle business with the plug now we go get another brick

Young thurl nigga always stayed off the sucka shit

Is you fucking me or not cause I ain't with all the cuffin' shit

Brodie ran through the clip now he ask for the other blick

She treat the dick like iPhone cause she giving it FaceTime

Nigga started ratting cause he know he gon face time

I ain't passing shit bitch you know I'ma face mine

And I got the glick bitch I'm feeling like James Bond

Choppa all black it get to singing like Akon

Do it all for the green bitch I'm feeling like Draymond

Got a new bitch and I love her like Faizon

Can't let the high go away pour a four I'ma chase mine

We been fucking for an hour man I told that bitch "take five"

Hit a nigga in his head we don't shoot below waistlines

Choppa leave a nigga dead it's gon bang like a base line

You be smoking on the mid you ain't getting no hang time

Bitches come and go don't give a fuck if you take mine

You fucking up ya money but you know I'ma make mine

I threw that bitch some money had to tell her it's shake time

Smoking on the loud yeah we call this shit NaPalm

Pull up on the opp block from logo it's Dame time

Balling on these niggas yeah they know that it's game time

Two foreign bitches fucking sucking the same time

Shout out Curt and Jay yeah you know them my main slimes

I just fucked a nigga bitch shirt off let my chain shine

9 let his chain shine but fuck it I keep my shirt on

Nigga wanna play I up the chop he get twerked on

Glizzy spittin' fire breath you can get burped on

Brodie just ran outta pills but I got a perc for em

Hand on neck hand on frontal gotta put a lil hurt on her

She a lil bop after I hit I put Curt on her

Pedal to the floor rollin' za watch me just swerve on em

Toxic for the bitch she tryna leave put a curse on her

Bitch keep tryna argue with me she got some nerves on her

He was dissin' on the net whole time we got hearse for em

Thinking shit sweet but whole time it get worse for em

12 behind the Hellcat whole time I'ma skrt on em

Tell these hoes the same shit I just got different words for em

Whoever step up in this trap guaranteed I got birds for em

Numba9, CeeXD, I swear these bitches turn whores for em