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PERFORMING ARTISTS
6arelyhuman
6arelyhuman
Performer
syris
syris
Performer
FabFantasy
FabFantasy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
6arelyhuman
6arelyhuman
Songwriter
syris
syris
Songwriter
toby hamilton
toby hamilton
Composer

Tekst Utworu

Fab-FabFantasy
Fab, Fab-Fab-Fab-Fab-Fab-Fab-Fab
FabFantasy
Pixel Hood
Coke in my boots with the fur and the cotton soles
In-in-in the spot, we're gettin' hot, so stop, drop and roll
Yeah-yeah-yeah, I'm speedin' down the road, I don't pay a toll
Get-get-get in for free, while these stupid hoes, they pay to go
Pay to go, these-these-these hating hoes
You can't, you can't control, go-go-go-go loco
Pay to go, these-these-these hating hoes
You can't, you can't control, go-go-go-go loco
It's like, every day, I'm goin' crazy
These bitches tryna play me
I know I'm fuckin' tasty
Get the money, can't be lazy
Don't talk, boy, you just pay me
The vision that I'm painting
You ain't the one, I'm fakin'
Whatchu know? I leave 'em shakin'
Walk up in the club and I don't have no shame, boy
Ain't no pay, peace ain't not a way, boy
Fork and knife, wanna know how it tastes, boy
Got the swag in the back, know that I'm based, boy
Got all them bad, but they look so dramatic
Attracted to me like a motherfuckin' magnet
Walk in this place like a creature of habit
Not from this planet, so you cannot have it
Shaking in your boots, sh-sh-shaking in your boots
Shaking in your boots, sh-sh-shaking in your boots, boots, boots
Shaking-shaking-shaking, boots
Shaking-shaking-shaking, boots
Shaking-shaking-shaking, boots, boots, boots
This that Fab shit, yeah, we hate damn sluts
She's still a whore, fuckin' say it if you want some
Overdose, we do it every day, it's a lot of fun
I don't wanna hear what you say 'cause you're not the one
Off the drugs, I'm in the basement, we're playin'
If we want it then we take it, we take it
I don't really give a fuck, I just wanna make it
Never gonna fuckin' stop 'til we're fuckin' famous
We're getting drunk, blackout, yeah, it's all we do
Pull up to the party, there's some bitches, yeah, they suck us too
You're a fuckin' lame, her arm's so luscious, though
Kick you out the club, you're so ugly and you're messy too
Castin' spells all up, I should fuck you up now
Shoot you like a cupid, I'll make you fall in love now
Gonna blow up now, everybody sucks now
FabFantasy takin' over, yeah, this our song
Walk into the back, I'm with syris, dressed in all black
Fuck her in the club light, yeah, I know you wanna go
Yeah, you know I ghosted her, I'ma get some new shades
Get the fuck away from me, ugh, you're fuckin' fat bitch (ew)
I can ride it while they fuck it when they still inside me
Show me all you want from me, oh my God, I have her
Fuck me off the drugs, baby, I can't get enough, get enough
Fuck me off the drugs, baby, let me prove my love
These posers wanna stalk me
Nobody gonna stop me
I'm dancin' at the party
I'm fucked up on coke and molly
Come feel up on my body
I'm such a hot tamale
I can't fuck with paparazzi
Enby popstar, such a hottie
I drive these brothas crazy
I do it on the daily
Pull up in a Mercedes
These bitches want my babies
I'm dancin' in the club
And I'm busy gettin' crunk
Men just wanna grab my junk
They can look but they can't touch
Dancin' in my mini skirt 'cause this beat is very sick
In the VIP, I'ma ride on your disco stick
Let me be your slut, I need you to fuck me hardcore
Everybody's watchin' us, let's give them an encore
Hello Kitty bag, I pulled up in the disco
She just wanna ride, got her wet just like I kissed her
I just stole her man and she's mad but I don't care though
I'ma get my bands by any way and that's a fact, ho
Haunting in the party, it's just like my name said
You love chatting bullshit, just drop it low and give me head
I could never care 'cause I could not ever care less
We're kinking when we're drunk, oh yeah, it's a party
You're mad that you can't be me
Run away when they see me
L-O-L, you're mad, yeah, they saw me on the TV
Yeah, I'm on the big screen
Know you're rockin' with me
Bitch, I could take your girl and your man 'cause both want me
Feel-feeling' sober, so I pop a molly
Take these drugs, yeah, you won't stop me
Pull up the club, there's paparazzi
I-I just lost my special car keys
Fuck, good job, I know that you are a keeper
Standin' on my money, bitch, I'm higher than an eagle
I don't fuck with lames so just get out my face, yeah
Yeah, move your face from right outta my face
'Cause you're obstructing my view
I would like to see people on the stage
Dance on the stage when I'm inside of the venue
Now pussy pop, pussy pop
Pu-pu-pussy pop, pop, pop when inside of the venue
Now I rap, I can do it really slow, or I can do it really fast
I can rap about my friends or my hair or a pay check
BAEBY ALEX is what you're gonna go play next
Everybody loves when I DJ at Fab Fest
Been there, did all that, gettin' kinda bored
I love vanilla ice cream and dressing like a whore
When I'm not in my house, I'm up in the Apple Store
Lookin' at the iPhones
Written by: 6arelyhuman, syris, toby hamilton

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