Taajwar Hakeem Latimore (born October 3, 1993 in Chattanooga, Tennessee), b… Read Full Bio ↴Taajwar Hakeem Latimore (born October 3, 1993 in Chattanooga, Tennessee), better known by his stage name Thouxanbanfauni, is an Atlantan rapper, most known for his tracks “Wish The Worst," "Wock," and "Gorgeous." he also has collaborated with other rappers such as UnoTheActivist, Playboi Carti, Lucki, and SpaceGhostPurrp.
Karma
Thouxanbanfauni Lyrics
'Rari, Lauren, Ralph, 'Rari, shit all these
Fuckin' horses, I got dumb horsepower
Ya feel me?
I ride in a tint of a passenger
I'm so awesome, yeah, I'm fucking radical
You the middleman, you the messenger
I smash and I go, you caressing her
If some money go missin' I'm stressin' her
If I go ghost I'm depressin' her
Told her strip and you
Fuck niggas blessin' her
Hold my strap, yeah, I really be testin' her
You guilty 'cause you is acquainted
You a stain and my steel is so stainless
And my crew is a one to the dangerous
Pillow talkin', you wanna be famous
All that snitchin', you wanna be brainless
Quit the Xans but I miss bein' painless
On that fuck shit, you better restrain it
Shit can get serious, no playin'
Keep my main out the spot she maintainin'
Paint a nigga, yeah, reframe him
Fell asleep on a ho if she playin'
On that plain shit, fuck a basic
That lavender hold my oasis
Good pussy is like an oasis
Got dope, yeah, like it's '86
She had dips on my tip, I ain't even tip
Trust me, I am more than equipped
You enslaved to the pussy, you whipped
I pull up, I get top, then I dip
Get my soldiers some giftshop at Fifths
Treat my life with the bands with the chips
Sent some champagne, took a sip
Got a fetish for them french lips
Damn I got a fetish for them french lips
Need a Audi, need a fuckin 'Rari
No regrets, a nigga never sorry
I ain't never fuck with nobody
These niggas look like everybody
Try to kick my door, I'm catchin' bodies
She a superstar at Follies
Karma came in and then try to rob me
Karma catchin' up, she try to rob me
Need a Audi, need a 'Rari
No regrets, never sorry
I ain't fuck with nobody
These niggas look like everybody
Try to kick my door, I'm catchin' bodies
She a superstar at Follies
Karma came in and then try to rob me
Karma came, that bitch try to rob me
Rob me, that bitch tryna rob me
Karma catch up to a nigga
Yeah, karma catch up to a nigga
Yeah, karma catch up to a nigga
Yeah, karma catch up to a nigga
Yeah, karma catch up to a nigga
Yeah, karma catch up to a nigga
Fuckin' horses, I got dumb horsepower
Ya feel me?
I ride in a tint of a passenger
I'm so awesome, yeah, I'm fucking radical
You the middleman, you the messenger
I smash and I go, you caressing her
If some money go missin' I'm stressin' her
If I go ghost I'm depressin' her
Fuck niggas blessin' her
Hold my strap, yeah, I really be testin' her
You guilty 'cause you is acquainted
You a stain and my steel is so stainless
And my crew is a one to the dangerous
Pillow talkin', you wanna be famous
All that snitchin', you wanna be brainless
Quit the Xans but I miss bein' painless
On that fuck shit, you better restrain it
Shit can get serious, no playin'
Keep my main out the spot she maintainin'
Paint a nigga, yeah, reframe him
Fell asleep on a ho if she playin'
On that plain shit, fuck a basic
That lavender hold my oasis
Good pussy is like an oasis
Got dope, yeah, like it's '86
She had dips on my tip, I ain't even tip
Trust me, I am more than equipped
You enslaved to the pussy, you whipped
I pull up, I get top, then I dip
Get my soldiers some giftshop at Fifths
Treat my life with the bands with the chips
Sent some champagne, took a sip
Got a fetish for them french lips
Damn I got a fetish for them french lips
Need a Audi, need a fuckin 'Rari
No regrets, a nigga never sorry
I ain't never fuck with nobody
These niggas look like everybody
Try to kick my door, I'm catchin' bodies
She a superstar at Follies
Karma came in and then try to rob me
Karma catchin' up, she try to rob me
Need a Audi, need a 'Rari
No regrets, never sorry
I ain't fuck with nobody
These niggas look like everybody
Try to kick my door, I'm catchin' bodies
She a superstar at Follies
Karma came in and then try to rob me
Karma came, that bitch try to rob me
Rob me, that bitch tryna rob me
Karma catch up to a nigga
Yeah, karma catch up to a nigga
Yeah, karma catch up to a nigga
Yeah, karma catch up to a nigga
Yeah, karma catch up to a nigga
Yeah, karma catch up to a nigga
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Alex Petit, Taajwar Latimore
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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Low Nike Socks
Fauni never blew up but his music definitely got a place in history
xFlowz101
Song brings me back to a good time in my life. Everything was good.
CrythoN
🤕
woiz ekk
2014-2016 good times
Dolla
Song got me through a lot of shit
Sick Soundz
It do
lofi pro
El Dolla me too I always remember dat karma can catch up and that’s real shit right there.
dreamsofabutterfly
this shit got me through some toff times. I love you fauni G*d bless you, praying for you brother. 🙏🏽 blessings & good energy to all y’all 🙏🏽 thanks for all you’ve gave❤️
7 Ban
I'm proud of you man.
pothelsturrdth🧪
miss this era of SoundCloud I’ll never forget it