Like Faneto

[Hook]:
All my niggas
Got em jumpin through the floor
Like Faneto

I’m a gorilla
With no fuckin coupe I work
To get this bread up

I ain’t friends
With no Gepettos bitch I’m on
Another level

Had y’all thinkin that
We wasn’t boutta blow
Cuz we ain’t ghetto

(2x)

[Vs. I]:
It’s the G-O-D
F-L-O-
Dub

Bitch if she
Ain’t with me
Then it’s hell no
DUB

L-A, L-A, L-A rolled
Up

Workin til my sis
Got a crib

In London texting me ello
Bruv

Pull up on yo bitch
Like ello luv

Feeling on her hips
Told me it’s alright

Giving me a kiss
While we in the club

Grabbin on my wrist
Told me she’s all mine

Grabbin on my dick
Like she wanna fuck

Til a nigga step in
Like he wanna fight

Throwin a fit
He cause a fuss

All from a bitch
She doesn’t like

Doin the most
Said he pulled up in the ghost
But I guess that it went ghost
Checkin outside and that shit is gone

Callin me wrong
For callin him out

Callin his boys
I called him a bitch

Callin the squad
He ain’t backing down

Til Cold Entertainment come collar his shit

Karma coming back around
Sucka

Ya crew come and you out-
Numbered

You dumb and too loud
Shut ya fool mouth
I’m duffin you out
Pucker

Up, kiss the ring

Dirty mouthed muthafuckas need
Listerine

But my team
Driving y’all to drink
Mr. Clean

Tryna make history
Tryna get rid of me
Cuz all my niggas be

Gettin em jumpin

[Hook]