"SNAKES AND FØXES" lyrics
(feat. Fox BD, YTB FATT, diamond*)
Blood money, nigga, eh-ah (Slatt)
Rich Phønks, nigga (Slatt)
(Project)
Slatt
I'm slime like the Grinch on Christmas (Slatt, slatt)
Lil' bro wear a mask when he rob like a wrestler
I fucked me a bitch off finsta (Slatt)
I upped me a dub on the picture camera
Don't make me send blood to come get you
I'm wipin' his nose, I'm a slimey bastard
I like the pink toes, fuck a white bitch backwards
Nigga get smoked like he Tony Montana
Playin' with your nose, get pistol-whipped, lil' nigga
Pocket full of Crips, lil' nigga
I buy a pair of J's every time I sip, lil' nigga (ØWAY)
Lil Rokk servin' J's all day by Christmas, nigga (Uh)
Before I take my chain, somebody get killed, nigga
You better keep ØWAY off of your lips, lil' nigga
Mm, if I tuck my chain, kill me
In the shootout, he dropped his gun
And in jail, I'm hit, I'm OG
Don't tolerate shit, get blitzed
By the looks, I pissed my wrist
My kit big on big
She want a certain type of drug, she sniff
Fuck around, talkin' 'bout, million dollar playhouse
I got the yop-yop, it go pow-pow
He a whole rat, get him killed by a moth ball
Costra Nostra Fox, I'm talkin' 'bout
They gon' come get me if I talk 'bout these bodies
Bitch wanna argue, hoe, shut up and top me
Feds on the way, put the K's in the garbage
And my son fuck 'fore he learned how to potty
Opps in Miami, niggas died tryna party
Haitian, Z's, mafia, foxes
Million dollar cash stashed somewhere in Georgia
Racks on drugs, you ain't catchin' me sober
Nigga, one of my artists wishes that I ain't soldiers
I'm with Tezzus, ØWAY soldier
Jet life ho stay but her mouth goin'
Fuckin' a rap ho, stream bitch wanna join
Racks on fent', racks on guns
Give me a hint, ho, say somethin'
A fox get locked, I'm makin' a bond
Text my gangster, I'ma slide this mornin'
I don't recruit, bro, you can't join us
Nigga, I'm the boss of Foxes Only (Bling, slatt)
I got this freak from the West, that ho fucked me so good, like she takin' virginity (Okay; it's diamond*)
These fuck-niggas takin' my style, tryna copy and paste, all these rap niggas mini me's (Okay, bleh, bleh, bleh, bleh, yeah)
Nowadays, it be your right hand that's tryna kill you, not even your enemies (Man, fuck all these niggas, okay)
This little bitch super in love with luxury, she sucked my dick for some Tiffany (Okay, woo-woo)
Blood got your bitch with this roll in my pocket, same color as Nipsey (Let's get it; Yeah-yeah)
My bitch is black and her ass is so fat and her pussy is pink like a fifty (Woo, woo)
I can't believe that I'm finally rich (Woo-woo), this must be a dream, can you pinch me? (Thank you God)
I picked up a thot ho from Peachtree (I'm finally rich)
Finessed the lil' boy, he a green bean (I'm finally rich; Come here)
Glock got a dick with a green beam (Bleh)
Shades and boots, CC (Bleh, bleh)
They say these bitches gon' come and go, but I know that the money won't leave me
This bitch eat the dick up, she greedy (Bling, bling)
We passin' out hoes like Frisbees (Come here; Bling)
She beggin' young diamond* to breed somethin' (Yeah)
She pierced up her pussy with VVs (Bling, bling)
Where them pills at? It's time to boot up (Ski)
Nigga, it's time to slide, let's load up
This ain't the same bankroll, these new bucks (Haha)
I got rich on purpose, this not luck (Thank God)
He spinned, but it don't count 'cause he ain't run down
You a bitch, nigga, you shot from a distance
He was trollin', now he talk of the town (That's karma)
I made the family gather up and fry fishes (That's normal)
I'm with Foxes Only, bigger than the government (Who else?)
Lay down and get down, this mafia business (We the mob)
Let's kill each other, nigga, I'm in the bity (Let's crash)
I'm surrounded, battered up with them switches (You sure?)
And the kid thought I was done, it hold a fifty (They thought)
Nigga, I know some killers that's pimpin'
What I poured up, fuck that Ozempic (I'm healthy)
Been a gangsta, ask Sebile come with me (I respect it)
OG still spankin' shit, he touch a forty (It's a hot one)
Give him to word, you'll get gone by tomorrow (Kapoosh)
I can't deal with her, this hoe alcoholic
Let's go to cleanin', post up with them choppas (Ss)
Everything I rap about, I done it (I can prove it)
Make me mad, I can show you how I'm bomin' (Nigga, tell me)
Tore my house up, had to get new furniture (Say no more)
That's you get for not wrappin' up, she burnin', ho (This ho nasty)
Man these ho nasty motherfuckers, slime, eh-ah
She gon' hop in the Bentley, she gon' suck up the pentley
We gon' hop in this Bentley and we go ah, you know what?
Slimey sick, you know what? (ØWAY)
O with the fox, woo
Yeah, man, long live Pope (Eh)
Money gang [?] (Eh)
Too much jewelry (Eh, ØWAYski)
You know what? (ØWAY)
Rich Phønks, nigga (Slatt)
(Project)
Slatt
I'm slime like the Grinch on Christmas (Slatt, slatt)
Lil' bro wear a mask when he rob like a wrestler
I fucked me a bitch off finsta (Slatt)
I upped me a dub on the picture camera
Don't make me send blood to come get you
I'm wipin' his nose, I'm a slimey bastard
I like the pink toes, fuck a white bitch backwards
Nigga get smoked like he Tony Montana
Playin' with your nose, get pistol-whipped, lil' nigga
Pocket full of Crips, lil' nigga
I buy a pair of J's every time I sip, lil' nigga (ØWAY)
Lil Rokk servin' J's all day by Christmas, nigga (Uh)
Before I take my chain, somebody get killed, nigga
You better keep ØWAY off of your lips, lil' nigga
Mm, if I tuck my chain, kill me
In the shootout, he dropped his gun
And in jail, I'm hit, I'm OG
Don't tolerate shit, get blitzed
By the looks, I pissed my wrist
My kit big on big
She want a certain type of drug, she sniff
Fuck around, talkin' 'bout, million dollar playhouse
I got the yop-yop, it go pow-pow
He a whole rat, get him killed by a moth ball
Costra Nostra Fox, I'm talkin' 'bout
They gon' come get me if I talk 'bout these bodies
Bitch wanna argue, hoe, shut up and top me
Feds on the way, put the K's in the garbage
And my son fuck 'fore he learned how to potty
Opps in Miami, niggas died tryna party
Haitian, Z's, mafia, foxes
Million dollar cash stashed somewhere in Georgia
Racks on drugs, you ain't catchin' me sober
Nigga, one of my artists wishes that I ain't soldiers
I'm with Tezzus, ØWAY soldier
Jet life ho stay but her mouth goin'
Fuckin' a rap ho, stream bitch wanna join
Racks on fent', racks on guns
Give me a hint, ho, say somethin'
A fox get locked, I'm makin' a bond
Text my gangster, I'ma slide this mornin'
I don't recruit, bro, you can't join us
Nigga, I'm the boss of Foxes Only (Bling, slatt)
I got this freak from the West, that ho fucked me so good, like she takin' virginity (Okay; it's diamond*)
These fuck-niggas takin' my style, tryna copy and paste, all these rap niggas mini me's (Okay, bleh, bleh, bleh, bleh, yeah)
Nowadays, it be your right hand that's tryna kill you, not even your enemies (Man, fuck all these niggas, okay)
This little bitch super in love with luxury, she sucked my dick for some Tiffany (Okay, woo-woo)
Blood got your bitch with this roll in my pocket, same color as Nipsey (Let's get it; Yeah-yeah)
My bitch is black and her ass is so fat and her pussy is pink like a fifty (Woo, woo)
I can't believe that I'm finally rich (Woo-woo), this must be a dream, can you pinch me? (Thank you God)
I picked up a thot ho from Peachtree (I'm finally rich)
Finessed the lil' boy, he a green bean (I'm finally rich; Come here)
Glock got a dick with a green beam (Bleh)
Shades and boots, CC (Bleh, bleh)
They say these bitches gon' come and go, but I know that the money won't leave me
This bitch eat the dick up, she greedy (Bling, bling)
We passin' out hoes like Frisbees (Come here; Bling)
She beggin' young diamond* to breed somethin' (Yeah)
She pierced up her pussy with VVs (Bling, bling)
Where them pills at? It's time to boot up (Ski)
Nigga, it's time to slide, let's load up
This ain't the same bankroll, these new bucks (Haha)
I got rich on purpose, this not luck (Thank God)
He spinned, but it don't count 'cause he ain't run down
You a bitch, nigga, you shot from a distance
He was trollin', now he talk of the town (That's karma)
I made the family gather up and fry fishes (That's normal)
I'm with Foxes Only, bigger than the government (Who else?)
Lay down and get down, this mafia business (We the mob)
Let's kill each other, nigga, I'm in the bity (Let's crash)
I'm surrounded, battered up with them switches (You sure?)
And the kid thought I was done, it hold a fifty (They thought)
Nigga, I know some killers that's pimpin'
What I poured up, fuck that Ozempic (I'm healthy)
Been a gangsta, ask Sebile come with me (I respect it)
OG still spankin' shit, he touch a forty (It's a hot one)
Give him to word, you'll get gone by tomorrow (Kapoosh)
I can't deal with her, this hoe alcoholic
Let's go to cleanin', post up with them choppas (Ss)
Everything I rap about, I done it (I can prove it)
Make me mad, I can show you how I'm bomin' (Nigga, tell me)
Tore my house up, had to get new furniture (Say no more)
That's you get for not wrappin' up, she burnin', ho (This ho nasty)
Man these ho nasty motherfuckers, slime, eh-ah
She gon' hop in the Bentley, she gon' suck up the pentley
We gon' hop in this Bentley and we go ah, you know what?
Slimey sick, you know what? (ØWAY)
O with the fox, woo
Yeah, man, long live Pope (Eh)
Money gang [?] (Eh)
Too much jewelry (Eh, ØWAYski)
You know what? (ØWAY)
