Revenge of Fargo (Explicit)

Niggas'll talk
As soon as I see 'em I'm slapping the taste
Catch 'em in public
And niggas don't wanna say none of that shit in my face
I ain't even fazed when I get home baby
Twenty-three thousand to trick on a tricky bitch
I need that shit out the safe
Right now right now
Get the fuck out of my face
Twenty-one thousand get doctor Miami
To cut that lil' bitch out of shape
The whole world screamin' free Tory man
The haters don't know how to hate uh
Had a show flew back last night
Niggas think I'm out of state
Clearly I'm sitting inside of the celly
But manifestin' is the way
But I ain't just manifestin'
When I tell you I'll be home any day nigga huh
God got me no sage
Double-R on the car
Rolls-Royce road rage
Shawty my ex turned me back to savage
I'm back to my old ways
So baby they wanna fuck me for nothin'
I told the bitch okay
Okay she wanna fuck okay
She got a messy lil' body that don't wanna suck
Well then uh- okay
Call up the rest of my buddies
Whenever it's up and it's stuck okay
Don't give a fuck if I only hit once
I still got to fuck okay
Niggas'll talk
As soon as I see 'em I'm slapping the taste
Catch 'em in public
And niggas don't wanna say none of that shit in my face
I ain't even fazed when I get home baby
I might need my fade when I get home
I ain't even fazed when I get home baby
Bitch I need a fade when I ge-
This shit up forever them boys tried to murder me
I cannot tell you but certainly
My niggas know just how this gonna go
All my killies gon' paint him in burgundy
He told me get it right back in blood
I got it right back in that currency
I mean like seventeen stabs my nigga
You know he was takin' that personally
Yeah
It's three times you know what it is
Ninety world shit I run this shit
Nigga you know what's goin' on yeah uh
Yeah yeah ayy
Seven in tens
I'll be outside from seven to ten
That's seven PM to ten AM nigga
I don't got no regular friends
I see the opps in the party
They jackin' and actin' all extra again
I keep the same energy when it's me
Or it's Taboo floor with ten of my friends
You know how I'm comin'
Pick the paper shawty know I'm thumbin'
Hit the show and niggas know I'm a dummy
Rev the engine niggas know how it's runnin'
Hit the pussy with a certain stroke
Now certain stroke make you know how she cummin'
She say my dick'll overload in her stomach
Was dark but now I see the glow in the tunnel
We do it to you but you know that you fumbled
Was trippin' on me 'til you know that you stumbled
Was player went into the door it got crumbled
I take the jet to every show in the summer
She fronted back then but she go in the summer
I lost my heart in the winter
So fuck it I don't give a fuck about knowin' the summer
Bitches that didn't fuck me I was broke
Now I'm rich lil' bitch and you owe me the summer
She ain't your bitch she's ours now man
She ours now man the slogan the summer
Hit this money like a real nigga
But I'm tatted up like a cholo this summer
Too many bottles and too many blunts
I sold gelato and told 'em it's runtz
I'm way too rich to be doin' these stunts
I'm too legit to be movin' this janky
Weed too sealed to be movin' this stanky
Bitch too close please move oh thanky
Hit her with the dance hanky-panky
A million times the money is long the arms are lanky
I threw about forty-three thousand inside of that bitch
And you strippers should thank me
An army of Ubers and shooters
I got 'em parked them niggas right when the tank be
All of my niggas are antsy
My chain yellin' try to yank me