Faga Laye Lyrics

Money Boyz

Can't be fucked with

Thugs, bitch

Thugs, thugs, thugs

Money Boyz

Real nigga, really with the mob, so we kill niggas

I'ma need ten mil for the deal, nigga

Now come bitches also on deal with

He just a actor, get him televised, they Dr. Phil with

Go through a drill, I don't get active without a pill, nigga

Like Vagolay, take over the world, they think it's a game

Get the loco, I'll hit that bitch with S&Drake

Playing on my phone, told the bitch, put it in my face

Really on your ass, blood is the only thing we taste

They tryna steal the sauce, why you eating off my plate

Now I'm back agitating

Every time I get mad, I get a bigger say

Send the niggas outer space

Quaggy or the Trish today

If the boys flick the lights, take them on a chase

Brody playing with them bands like he Green Day

Take over the fucking Matrix, shoot him like I'm Clay

Now they ain't got shit to say

Mafia, niggas look at me, then look the other way

Cross the line, fuck who on the mind, that's the price to pay

Young nigga, bitch, am I here shooting for the top

It's some old niggas out here still tryna reach the top

How the fuck you claim you real when you be talking to the cops

Ticket buckets, pull up 50 racks on every one of my opps

Fucking hoes getting money, yeah, we do that shit a lot

4-2 that Bill Clinton, drop dirty in my pop

Give me the drop, so I can spit on motherfucking block

Like a bartender, we gon' send a hundred plus shots

North side where I was raised, where they know to pop them glocks

Bitch, I come to shut down your spot

Like what they on, where they at, I'm tryna close shop

Growing big woods, I'm not stopping till my lungs pop

Hit it from the side, I put this bitch in a leg lock

Black on top to top and turn that bitch into a drop top

I told you, man, I told you, don't fuck with me

I told you, no fucking kids

Now, but you wouldn't listen

Right, you stupid fuck, look at you now