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Foo dang


Anybody Killa Lyrics

 

Foo dang by Anybody Killa


(Chorus x2) (Blaze Ya Dead Homie & ABK)
Why you trying to play me foo dang?
Just cause I wanna let my nuts hang?
Teeth bang on the streets serving heads all night
Some of us just ain't living right
(Blaze Ya Dead Homie)
I know this stupid b**ch who think she know me
She even wanna call me Blaze her Dead Homie
b**ch keep your mouth shut cause you foo dang
Couldn't hold my balls, couldn't hold my wang
Stank hoes wanna see me in the grave
But I'm quick to slap a trick with a 12 gague
You know you was speaking my name, playing games
And saying things you know he's acting like something changed
But I know you are repping your fancy car
Little money foo danging at the titty bar, b**ch
7 dicks shoved in your box nightly, is you f**king?
Is she f**king? For the right price he might be
Stank hoe, I never pay for ass
So take a stray cat, and shove it in your flat ass
Get up out my face with that foo dang drama
Where'd you learn that sh*t? Man she get it from her mamma
I say foo, you say dang
Foo (f**k You)
Dang (f**k You)
Some one say fo sho, yeah I'm in the house
Yeah I'm in the house
(Chorus x2) (Blaze Ya Dead Homie & ABK)
Why you trying to play me foo dang?
Just cause I wanna let my nuts hang?
Teeth bang on the streets serving heads all night
Some of us just ain't living right
(Anybody Killa)
I foo dang on the daily, go ahead and call me shady
Bad boy on the streets starting static since the 80's
So why you gotta front? Try and play me like a punk
If you keep talking sh*t you gonna end up in my trunk
Jacking beats from bustas, we foo dang like that
Robbing hoes for they gold then trade it in for a sack
Don't even think for a second that we high class
40 drinking freaks with some dank and a nice ass
?? identity with some Eastside conflict
b**ches make me sick if they don't foo dang dick
Keep it real when I try, keep it real bad
Try to trip in over all the bodies that I shot with the gat
Hunt you down with my automobile, roll down the window slow
Then punch you right in the throat
Type of sh*t that most people call a little f**ked
But it's simple and plain we foo dang so don't front
(Chorus x2) (Blaze Ya Dead Homie & ABK)
Why you trying to play me foo dang?
Just cause I wanna let my nuts hang?
Teeth bang on the streets serving heads all night
Some of us just ain't living right
(Blaze Ya Dead Homie & ABK)
Foo dang is what I call a hoe without a pistol
Walking all alone (there she go), and if I see you it's on
I'm calling out old janky b**ches with no heart
Dogs with no bite that wanna bark
Repping gold is like a crip wearing red in my hood
And I'll slap you with a bat like a G should
b**ch check yourself into the crackhead clinic
You can't get no credit, bringing a bag with bottles in it
Foo danging with a hatchet come and get your ass kicked
If you beer bottle then I really wanna smash it
Selling weed filled with stems and seeds
Same sh*t for 550 but you askin a G
Now that's the kinda sh*t that makes the mind go crazy
2 packs of Ports a day and I just can't take it
I swear if one more hero tries to flex in my face
I'll go foo dang around the globe and make the whole world change
(Chorus x2) (Blaze Ya Dead Homie & ABK)
Why you trying to play me foo dang?
Just cause I wanna let my nuts hang?
Teeth bang on the streets serving heads all night
Some of us just ain't living right



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