FORMULA 1
Thouxanbanfauni Lyrics

Indigo okay, Embasin, whatever

Ralph Lauren, Red Monkey
Jeans ain't even Evisu
Don't do no running, chase up
A bag, cross country, track
Brand new rifle, got night vision
Don't need to see you talk is cheap My time ain't for the chit chat
Change up the lines, crush in my pocket
And the pill relapse
Talk shit on the net, get
Your IP address, pull up
Get your ass whacked
I don't know what the soldier told
You, pull that shit around here, get smacked
Niggas want pressure with TTB
Now why you wanna go do that?

Hit the dealership like what's the
Fastest thing you got?
2020 Vettе V8, out the lot
Still pop out the parking lot
I see ya' Monserrat
Ain't talking no P diddy
Wе serving all the rock
Get her addicted to lean, yeah, yeah, yeah
I turned that hoe to a freak, yeah, yeah
Yeah eat her like I got munchies, yeah
That's my queen
Girl of my dreams, Xanny bar, triple Z
Z-Z-Z-Z-Z, still don't get no sleep
Wake up, get my strap, get a bag
Groundhog's day repeat
I'll smash your thot and give her back
So please don't name drop me
Last nigga try me, TV, news screen
Quickdraw, marksman shoot it, 45 Rugers
Big Bazookas
Surrounded by some killers, looters
Scammers and some shooters
I see tie-dye, Murakami in my drugs
Leave her wide-eyed
Gave her molly in the club

Ralph Lauren, Red Monkey
Jeans ain't even Evisu
Don't do no running, chase up
A bag, cross country, track
Brand new rifle, got night vision
Don't need to see you talk is cheap
My time ain't for the chit chat
Change up the lines, crush in my pocket
And the pill relapse
Talk shit on the net, get
Your IP address, pull up
Get your ass whacked
I don't know what the soldier told
You, pull that shit around here, get smacked
Niggas want pressure with TTB
Now why you wanna go do that?

Don't be a spoiled lil' brat
Around me lil' bitch, i'll put you in jail
Cashing out daddies checks
Rob you and you're father's debt
Got some money for me boy, lit, say that, bet
Say that then, should just say that then
I can't wait on no one
I can't wait on no one
I won't wait on no one
I won't wait on no one
I can't wait on no one
I can't wait on no one
I won't wait on no one
I won't wait on no one
No one, no one, no one, no one, no one
No one i can't wait on no one
I can't wait on no one
No one, no one, no one, no one
I won't wait on no one

I got dope on the phone line
Just like E-IE-IO e-ie-io, e-ie-io
Got a whole lotta hoes on the phone line
And the bitch like E-IE-IO
And the hoe, and the hoe
And this ain't my first rodeo
Diamonds on way past froze, colder than cold
Three below niggas always talk shit, big
Shit, wanna pop shit, i'll pop smoke
Pussy boy, aim at your dome, your skull
We put your ass six below
Bitches be acting like birds, I
Shot me a dove, i kill all hoes

Giddy up, alley oop, ride me ho
Fall down deep like Geronimo
Fall down deep like Geronimo
Fall down deep like Geronimo
Geronimo, fall down deep like Geronimo
Fall down deep like Geronimo
Fall down deep like Geronimo
Geronimo, fall down deep like Geronimo
Fall down deep like Geronimo
Fall down deep like Geronimo
Geronimo, fall down deep like Geronimo
Geronimo, fall down deep like Geronimo

Alice in wonderland, rabbit hole
Came in this ho with a classy ho, sassy ho
Used to be a lil' bit ratchet though
Don't judge a book by the cover though
But I always keep me a double o
Stupid lil' niggas, we pulling up, riding
We sliding with choppas and sticks
Niggas talking out they ass
This Glock gon' shoot off your dick
Fucking that bitch, like the craft levitate
When I gave her dick, she a witch
Trade his nose worth bricks
Said then he gon' film the whole clip
I ain't got time for hoes who ain't
Mindful of time and waste time
Nigga went out to hit a lick
Out of state and hit Tuskegee
Put a ski mask on right now
These niggas all-black force activity
Fuck a witness, niggas don't see
Me, if he did, then he ain't breathing
Nigga these ain't no BB's, real hollow tip
Get hit no bee sting
Fall down the rabbit hole
Get a umbrella out, geronimo
Ma asked me, why all the hoes
Be all in the comments, like pose
Martha Stewart, Betty Crocker
I keep a whole lotta dope
IQ real proper, baby that head game swole
Shawty this ain't no Meet the Fockers
I'll pistol whip your father
He your daddy, I is too and the teacher too
I taught her
Apple don't fall too far from the tree
Grow up like him no shocker
My strap still a lil
Harder, no criminal past
Then tie up your daughter
Niggas want smoke, daredevils
I get the AR and a Glock start hunting
Want static with me, you dumb, get a Glock
AR-15 start hunting
Baby this shit right here'll smoke you out
It thump thump thump then dump you
Sorry lil' baby I'm on the move
All of my opps tryna see you too
Tryna see where I lay my head
Where I eat shit, where I, ooh
Can't even bring you around 'cause the opps
Tryna see who I'm fucking on too
Mama ain't raise no bitch
Pussy boy make your move
Niggas always run from shit




These niggas fugazi
Don't fuck with no fools