Faygo Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
The magic is in you
Man this sound so crazy
So hot
Teeko that shit hard as fuck
Chorus
Mustard and Mayo, paint look like Faygo
This cost a lot, ain't no play dough
She call me son, do what I say so
At the light beat slappin camera snappin wassup
Beatin down your strip, fasho produced by Teeko
Wish this had a feature from the bruh Peacoat.
Love you bruh
He the goat, off the love we on go
Playas outside, all the unis gone sweat that
Saturday they rally up and pushin out the way
Sunday it's the same swervin in and out the lanes
The rims cost some change, the paint cost a ring
The leather its like butter, it aint got a damn stain
Melt a bitch heart, love when it start
Engine get to growlin beat poundin at the park
Cougars, stangs, falcons, larks
House on the engine, let it bark
The block come to life when the 396 start.
Chorus
Mustard and Mayo, paint look like Faygo
This cost a lot, ain't no play dough
She call me son, do what I say so
At the light beat slappin camera snappin wassup
[Instrumental]
Yeah, hogs on the strip,millions on the strip.
Candy drippiin diabetic, baby wanna lick.
This setup cost a brick, not a scratch on this bitch.
Crispy and clean, go get a machine
Worked on this for years, blood,sweat, and tears
OT on the job so it can shine like this
Hittin licks in the bitch so it can look like this
Rims tall as a midget, gorilla in the trunk
Beat, slump, slap, bump
Neighbors always trippin, say its way too much
All these different colors, fanta, crush
Pullin up sauce with the ah in the cup
Lookin like a boss, how you should when you are.
Chorus
Mustard and Mayo, paint look like Faygo
This cost a lot, ain't no play dough
She call me son, do what I say so
At the light beat slappin camera snappin wassup
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