Fangs
Da$h & V Don Lyrics

Damn, bitch hit me, say that she hate me, shit
A woman hit me and said she hates me, typical.

Went 'head and got me a plate, huh
I went ahead and got some drugs, you know how it is.

Broke it down, made me a play, shit
I broke down the drugs and made a deal, easy money.

Pack, it came in from LA, fuck
The drugs came in from Los Angeles, and it's good stuff.

Thotty, she came from the Bay, huh
The woman with me came from the Bay Area, you know she's fine.

Now I went down on the yams, yeah
I'm taking some drugs, specifically sweet potatoes.

Ocean Ave, smokin' on gas, yeah
I'm smoking weed on Ocean Avenue, it's good stuff.

Fuck on that bitch from the 'Gram, huh
I had sex with a woman I met on Instagram.

Swear that this shit ain't no fable, huh
I swear all of this is true, it's not made up.

'Member days I ain't have cable, fuck
I remember the days when I didn't have cable TV, it was rough.

'Member days daddy was different, shit
I remember when my dad used to act differently.

Then I went out, started pitchin', yeah
I started selling drugs to make money.

Now I'm rappin' for the digits, huh
Now I am a rapper, making money.

Yeah, I made it all happen, huh
I made all of this happen, I'm successful.

Real niggas all in my faction, yeah
I'm surrounded by trustworthy friends.

Niggas start yappin', we clappin', uh
If someone starts to gossip about us, we take action.

Bring me that, OG
Bring me some high quality marijuana.

That good shit, that sticky pack
I want some good quality, sticky marijuana.

Told that young bitch she was workin' it
I told a young woman she was doing a good job, likely referring to sex.

So I put her on a Percocet
I gave her a Percocet pill, likely as a reward.

On the same drugs that the surgeons get
These drugs are the same quality as what surgeons use, so they must be good.

Type to pop out with a KelTec
I carry a KelTec gun for protection.

Tacchini on, with a couple racks
I'm wearing Tacchini brand clothes and have a lot of money on me.

A couple foreigns and a fuckin' pack
I have a few foreign cars and some drugs with me.

I'm a wolf, you don't see the fangs
I am a predator, and you don't realize how dangerous I am.

Baby girl, know I'm with the gang
Hey girl, I'm part of a group that looks out for each other, you're safe with me.

Screamin' out, "Fuck what you claim"
I don't care what you say or believe, it doesn't matter to me.

Not religious where we from (hell nah)
We don't care about religion where we come from, nah.

But we pray to Saint Laurent (we gon' pray, though)
Even though we don't practice religion, we still look up to the fashion brand Saint Laurent.

The blessings with the garments from the carnage in the war
In times of chaos and violence, we find peace and prosperity through fashion.

Is you motherfuckin' dumb? What's mine was never yours
Are you stupid? What is mine was never meant to be shared with you.

They hit the blunt and plot more
When they smoke weed, they come up with new plans.

Ain't really with the back and forth
I don't like to argue, let's just move on.

He hit the trigger, drop four
He shot four people with his gun.

Ball up my fist and knock yours
I'll punch you in the face if you mess with me.

I had to get my rocks off
I had to satisfy my needs, likely referring to having sex.

It was three-some in the morn'
There were three people involved in my sexual encounter early in the morning.

I make 'em lick it, lockjaws
I make them perform oral sex on me until their jaws are sore.

Sensitive, they twat sore, acid rain downpour
They are sensitive and their genitals are sore, almost like they were hit by a downpour of acid rain.

They prayin' on my downfall
They hope I fail.

But they don't know that I'm God
They don't realize how powerful and unstoppable I am.

I love when my targets run, it's more fun
I enjoy when my victims try to flee, it makes it more exciting.

My diamonds shinin', tiny redrum
My diamond jewelry is very flashy and catches people's attention.

Clockwork, my Glock work, squirt, let the gun rip
My gun works like clockwork, and I'm ready to use it if needed.

Serve plays, I'm all ready to put in this work
I'm ready to sell drugs and do whatever it takes to make money.

Blue steel, retro cap, Fred Durst
I'm dressed up like Fred Durst, the musician from Limp Bizkit.

Live like a pimp, bury you in red dirt
I live like a pimp and am willing to kill and bury you in the ground.

You think I'm bad? Nigga, my set worse
You think I'm dangerous? My group is even worse than I am.

The grimiest neck work, blade at your jugular
I'm willing to do the dirtiest, most violent tasks and even go for your throat with a knife.

Knife in neck work, hecklers get curses
I'm willing to use a knife to kill someone who is interrupting my performance or causing trouble.

And hex words, flip with death
I'm willing to use black magic and curses to kill my enemies.

I'm tongue kissin' the Tec, I turn water to acid
I kiss my gun and can make something as harmless as water become deadly like acid.

Turn your son to a bastard, sellin' yams
I'm willing to sell anything illegal, and even turn someone's son into a fatherless child.

Suck my dick, you bastard ass, bitch ass nigga
You're an awful person and I want nothing to do with you.