Faye
Ka'doe
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Count on Ka'doe to bring out the Faye for the day, I done let all these bitches go play Shit ain't a game, it ain't nothin' to be on my bully, I'm callin' this shit here !Olé! Stackin' my Fritos and takin' a cheap hoe to dinner, She actin' ratchet outta place Make her a freak ho, I ain't even touch her, she laid in my lap and just played in my face Count on Ka'doe to bring out the Faye for the day, I done let all these bitches go play Shit ain't a game, it ain't nothin' to be on my bully, I'm callin' this shit here !Olé! Stackin' my Fritos and takin' a cheap hoe to dinner, She actin' ratchet outta place Make her a freak ho, I ain't even touch her, she laid in my lap and just played in my face I bag a bitch just from rappin' a song, now when she pull up, she just wearin' thongs Bitch, who are you? Don't be textin' her phone Push the wrong button, with violence I'm prone Racin' the E-Way, I'm dunkin' the Feds Don't care what you think, but I do want the head Work in the morning, just tell em you late Cause we ain't finna skate till we clock out the bed Link with my people, we BS on visits, now if we talkin', it's strictly on business Run up the miles, I been pushin' the civic Probably catch a ticket in your city And that's the only way you catch a photo Told her I love her, I don't really know though Bitches be switchin', tell em bring the code up Bring all that poppin' shit up for your soda Count on Ka'doe to bring out the Faye for the day, I done let all these bitches go play Shit ain't a game, it ain't nothin' to be on my bully, I'm callin' this shit here !Olé! Stackin' my Fritos and takin' a cheap hoe to dinner She actin' ratchet outta place Make her a freak ho, I ain't even touch her She laid in my lap and just played in my face Yeah, tryna kick back for the fun of it, little demeanor just mean you can't humble me It's gettin' bad for these bitches, I'm taxin' these bitches, just snatchin' revenue internally Back then they knew me as OG Was runnin' the track til my feet couldn't handle the fleet Now they come around, they don't know me, We mixin' the pot til the stove couldn't handle the heat Comparin' to me is embarrassin' me, She Quality Inn, I'm Embassy Suites That bitch got her maid fit she here to clean, I be thinkin' that room service checkin' in Like, go put a order in for me, Surfside from the coast to the east Courtside for the runway seats, pickin' a model that's comin' with me Bringin' the beef and I'm bringin' the ribs, blowing my top and I'm bringin' the lid Fightin' with fire and I'm bringin' the jack Lightin' it up, cause nobody was gassed
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