Vanish Mode lyrics
by FastMoney Goon
[Intro: Whoppa Wit Da Choppa]
(Zack, boy you went too crazy)
Brrr
Whop, n*gga know what I'm on
[Verse 1: Whoppa Wit Da Choppa]
Damn Whop, we need some more Muhammad Ali (Whop)
I can f*ck any b*tch I want 'cause I'm c*cky (Gang)
Whole three five in the wood, but this is not Pete (3.5)
n*ggas say they lookin' for me, b*tch you I'm out this
I vanish mode, all b*tches can't tell on me (On gang)
Put me on your close friends, you wanna suck on me
And I know that pus*y good, my dawg told me
He also told me "never come outside without your heat"
It's three o'clock when I slide in them DMs
There go Whop, all them n*ggas wanna be him
Shoot a opp n*gga whenever I see him
We slidin' early mornin' boy, it ain't gotta be PM (Damn)
Is that ass real? Baby lеt me touch it
f*ck that, let me gеt behind it, baby let me f*ck it
She say "why you still soft?", b*tch, you gotta suck it
Oh you don't suck di*k? b*tch ain't no sense in comin'
Slow down on them percs, 'cause I kept throwin' up
Where you from? What you bang? n*gga, throw it up
We in a two-door, but four hoes tryna go with us
I told them they can stay at the club if they ain't tryna f*ck
No cap in my rap, we don't do no lyin' (At all)
That ass ain't fat enough, then b*tch, there ain't no ones flyin' (At all)
Stop cheatin' on my b*tch, Lord knows I'm tryin'
But, these hoes for everybody, ain't none of these hoes mine (b*tch)
I'm a dog, so I hit that b*tch doggy style
She said put it in her ass, damn lil' mama wild
Spot on Evergreen, I'm a f*ckin' wild child
I lay lil' mama on the floor like some f*ckin' towels
[Verse 2: FastMoney Goon]
Just bought a chopper, in another n*gga hood with Whoppa (Whoppa)
They want beef, then I'ma serve a n*gga double Whopper (Uh huh)
She wanna f*ck me, I just told the ho to suck me sloppy
Record it on my phone, I'm kind of sneaky like I'm paparazzi (Yeah, yeah)
I pop pills, but I never ever popped a roxi'
We crash out on the opps, but this ain't kamikaze (Ain't kamikaze)
Bad b*tch don't know her name, so I'ma call her Kylie
I knew I was gon' f*ck her from the first time I caught her smilin'
They be tweakin' on the 'net, but they ain't really 'bout it (Ain't 'bout it)
They just cheerin' for them n*ggas, never caught a body (He's a pus*y)
I might go and kill a n*gga, never talk about it (Shh)
Leave him layin' on the floor, put some chalk around it
I'm from the west, where them youngins ride with Dracos (Dracos)
Rob a n*gga for everything he got, if he ain't gang, ho
Baby, let me f*ck it, I ain't got time for the games, ho (Time for the games)
I ain't finna kiss you, but I'll bust on your face though (Oh my God)
Ain't kill him the first time, I'ma spin again (Yeah)
He got that wool on him, so f*ck it, I'ma kill his friends (Kill his friends)
Lurkin' with my tool 'til it's time to drill again
They smoked Martin, now a n*gga tryna smoke Twin (Grrah)