Falecia lyrics
by Jace!
[Intro]
(B2 too official)
[Chorus]
(Hey, hey, hey)
I just f*cked Falecia and I know that she got that sh*t on 'er (Hey, hey, hey)
I just pulled up big body and I'm lookin' like a [loner?]
b*tch, I got some shooters at yo' top with a Ruger upon 'em
I just pulled up big body, that big body is like a [runt?]
Yeah, slatt, slatt
At yo' top, back "Pop", make 'em drop
I'm f*ckin' Falecia, can't do it sober she need her some Keisha
[Verse 1]
Rich n*gga need me a keeper
No, I don't wait, I'ma beat 'em
Grab on her top then I beat it
Buy some' dope like it's Ikea
I got shooters hop up out that Kia, traffic beep beepin'
The 7.62 on the Choppa, up it and then we delete him (Bow, bow)
b*tch, b*tch, how you like that heater?
Patek tick-tocking away from overseas needed a visa
How y'all like it? b*tch I'm getting freaky, I'm making her 'eaky
Patek tick-tocking away from overseas needed a visa
(Overseas needed a visa)
I'm f*ckin' Falecia, can't do it sober she need her some Keisha
(She need her some Keisha, need some Keisha)
I'm f*ckin' Falecia, can't do it sober she need her some Keisha
[Chorus]
(Hey, hey, hey)
I just f*cked Falecia and I know that she got that sh*t on 'er (Hey, hey, hey)
I just pulled up big body and I'm lookin' like a [loner?]
b*tch, I got some shooters at yo' top with a Ruger upon 'em
I just pulled up big body, that big body is like a [runt?]
Yeah, slatt, slatt
At yo' top, back "Pop", make 'em drop
I'm f*ckin' Falecia, can't do it sober she need her some Keisha
[Verse 2]
(That bit' need her some Keisha, that bit' need her some Keisha)
I'm f*ckin' Falecia, can't do it sober she need her some Keisha
Took her, she couldn't believe it
Hop in that whip and it's legal
All my n*ggas they come through grave-digging like that sh*t legal
All of my n*ggas they come through facing sh*t need 'em a regal
I'm finna wet her up like that bit' need a snorkel
She trynna get me lit, this lil' b*tch snortin' Cocaine
I don't care how you bleed when my n*ggas feel no pain
My shooters get at ya top, they gon' dump it like "Duh-duh-duh-dah"
I could be a keeper for Falecia, she get hard c*ck
The way I be spendin' cake, I live my life like Hard Knock
Hard Knock, Hard Knock (Noddin' off, noddin' off)
[Chorus]
(Hey, hey, hey)
I just f*cked Falecia and I know that she got that sh*t on 'er (Hey, hey, hey)
I just pulled up big body and I'm lookin' like a [loner?]
b*tch, I got some shooters at yo' top with a Ruger upon 'em
I just pulled up big body, that big body is like a [runt?]
Yeah, slatt, slatt
At yo' top, back "Pop", make 'em drop
I'm f*ckin' Falecia, can't do it sober she need her some Keisha
[Outro]
Rich n*gga need me a keeper
No, I don't wait, I'ma beat 'em
Grab on her top then I beat it
Buy some' dope like it's Ikea ('Kea, huh)
Them shooters hop out, like make it beep, beep, it beepin'
Then he delete 'em, haha
Hey, hey