FNAF!
Damn Melly, why you do me like that?
I don't wanna fight, bitch
You can just come and spend you a night, bitch
Five nights at Freddy's, we up on a night shift
Yeah, I'm a dog and I promise I'll bite, bitch
Keep me a strap, I ain't talkin' no dyke shit
4, 5, 6, head crack, no dice shit
Keep me a strap, I ain't talkin' no dyke shit
4, 5, 6, head crack, no dice shit
Yeah, why you playin' around?
Like, bitch, you could get off my line
I don't want me the cutest lil bitch
I just want me to realest around
What the fuck is that sound?
Like, nigga, you better get down
Jefe a demon, he gunnin' you down
Yeah, shouldn't been playin' around
Yeah, yeah, we ain't gon' play with him
Yeah, yeah, you better lay with him
Walk in that building like I am the man
Whole time, I do not have a plan
Shorty start buggin', she went through my phone
Give her some dick in advance
Yeah, the streets gettin' hot, I refuse to fanned
I don't wanna fight, bitch
You can just come and spend you a night, bitch
Five nights at Freddy's, we up on a night shift
Yeah, I'm a dog and I promise I'll bite, bitch
Keep me a strap, I ain't talkin' no dyke shit
4, 5, 6, head crack, no dice shit
Keep me a strap, I ain't talkin' no dyke shit
4, 5, 6, head crack, no dice shit
I don't wanna fight, bitch
You can just come and spend you a night, bitch
Five nights at Freddy's, we up on a night shift
Yeah, I'm a dog and I promise I'll bite, bitch
Keep me a strap, I ain't talkin' no dyke shit
4, 5, 6, head crack, no dice shit
Keep me a strap, I ain't talkin' no dyke shit
4, 5, 6, head crack, no dice shit
Yeah, why you playin' around?
Like, bitch, you could get off my line
I don't want me the cutest lil bitch
I just want me to realest around
What the fuck is that sound?
Like, nigga, you better get down
Jefe a demon, he gunnin' you down
Yeah, shouldn't been playin' around
Yeah, yeah, we ain't gon' play with him
Yeah, yeah, you better lay with him
Walk in that building like I am the man
Whole time, I do not have a plan
Shorty start buggin', she went through my phone
Give her some dick in advance
Yeah, the streets gettin' hot, I refuse to fanned
I don't wanna fight, bitch
You can just come and spend you a night, bitch
Five nights at Freddy's, we up on a night shift
Yeah, I'm a dog and I promise I'll bite, bitch
Keep me a strap, I ain't talkin' no dyke shit
4, 5, 6, head crack, no dice shit
Keep me a strap, I ain't talkin' no dyke shit
4, 5, 6, head crack, no dice shit
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Writer(s): Roemello J Lane
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