Show Me Da Faxz

(All that goddamn talking they ain't say shit)
Aye show me the
Aye show me the facts nigga
Aye show me the facts nigga
I swear all that talking they doing ain't doing shit for them, They ain't got no bag nigga
Zi gone really take it there like a shuttle I swear to God that I'm a blast nigga
They really don't give a fuck, Pop out the bush with no mask
Like Jack in the Box, They really caught yo ass
Don't get in no car with me cause I like to put foot on the gas, Can't get on my ass!
Stop with all the hot shit, We don't give a fuck that you mad!
You need to hop out yo feeling and hop in a bag
Pussy niggas need to get of my ass

She calling me Father but I'm not her Dad
In love with the curve that be on that Mag
We don't do the tit for tat, We got to do em' way worser than that
My Mama been knew I was a heathen
Forever since breathing, Just a bay-bay lil kid that's been so bad
I swear to God all that plotting and scheming done fucked up my head trying to get a lil bag
Now all of these hoes on my dick
Y'all tried to act like I ain't shit
I keep it on the low but really be fucking y'all bitch
Like a Lollipop, That bih like to lick
Really could serve you some shit
Bitch slow the fuck down finna hit the curb and shit
Swerving and shit
Hell nah get out the car I'm finna show you how to work this shit
(Gone work that shit, Uh huh, Yeah watch out)

Oh Yeah!
Aye show me the facts nigga (Show me)
Aye show me the facts nigga
Aye show me the facts nigga
Aye show me the facts nigga
Aye show me the facts nigga
Aye show me the facts nigga
Aye show me the facts nigga
Show me the motherfucking facts nigga!



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Writer(s): Zi Deity
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