Fendi lyrics

{Chorus}
Pistols on every n*gga that's with me
Play and I bet every clip will get empty
Draco look like an F, it got one in the neck I dare any f*ck n*gga that tempt me
Your b*tch on my di*k, she feeling my drip
She see I'm the one that they envy
She wanna, F, she wanna F on me Fendi
Pistols on every n*gga that's with me
Play and I bet every clip will get empty
Draco look like an F, it got one in the neck I dare any f*ck n*gga that tempt me
Your b*tch on my di*k, she feeling my drip
She see I'm thе one that they envy
Shе wanna, F, she wanna F on me Fendi

{Verse 1: Talley of 300}
I'm too sly to be under the weather
So much drip I should come with umbrellas
And your b*tch want the D
She know it's MOB
But she said she want a good fella'
Wannna F on a G, I'm a letter
She said she wanna see ima sell her
I mean she want the crack
I mean she want the D
So I gave her a hit like a {?}
You know that 4 on my right side
You won't smoke must not be in your right mind
I grip n roll on em like pythons
Go straight up on a n*gga like Zion
{?}face it is my time
Got hoes on my dollar like a nightline
They know I'm a vet
Like I used to fight
Now pus*y explode cuz that pipe bomb
Better be a hamstring if they pull somethin
All my n*ggas goin ride like a tour bus
Like a carpenter I keep a tool tucked
No pump fake and I shoot on a pull up
With that piece I get violent ay
I done showed enough peace up to now I say
God forgive me when I power take
That little white off your face wipe your smiles away
These words ain't at fend with me
And if they didn't fend me
I'm a fan like a supporter
When I fan it's gonna get windy
Just tempt me
Gamble your life on the strip like it's sin city n*gga
And I don't mean shopping but we blowing K's and I'm trying to spend fifty n*gga
{Chorus}
Pistols on every n*gga that's with me
Play and I bet every clip will get empty
Draco look like an F, it got one in the neck after any f*ck n*gga that tempt me
Your b*tch on my di*k, she feeling my drip
She see I'm the one that they envy
She wanna, F, she wanna F on me Fendi
Pistols on every n*gga that's with me
Play and I bet every clip will get empty
Draco look like an F, it got one in the neck after any f*ck n*gga that tempt me
Your b*tch on my di*k, she feeling my drip
She see I'm the one that they envy
She wanna, F, she wanna F on me Fendi

[Verse 2: Montana of 300]
All F's like my grades bad
f*ck their feelings they can stay mad
I'm sonning n*ggas I don't play dad
Catching bodies I don't play tag
Show em how to slide like hockey lessons
Drop his top quick that's sloppy seconds
That n*gga dead ain't no power nap
Put a bag on his head ain't no shower cap
I'm ballin' b*tch don't interupt me
Designer I'm wearing they made in this country
Bad little b*tch wanna f*ck me the only n*gga she Aladin that monkey
She suck me I slay her like Buffey
We been undercover no 21 jumpstreet
Yeah I heard the ops wanna touch me
I {?} up them killers ain't talkin about Chucky
Better make sure your wearing a vest though
I got the strap in both hands n*gga death row
My bro squeezing the pump it ain't Petro
Drew the shotgun on you n*ggas like Bledsoe
All of my shooters trained like the metro
Your b*tch say she like how I dress though
Let's go, she through it back like a retro
She got my sh*t on repeat like a echo
Designer on me and my f*cking merch
b*tches wanna let me f*cking surf
I'm stackin cake and got these b*tches drippin
Aunt Jemima Mrs. butterworth
Rap f*cking god I can cuss in church
Body in him like a f*cking hearse
n*ggas thought I was lyin' til n*ggas start dyin'
I been bout this sh*t like my stomach hurt
{Chorus}
Pistols on every n*gga that's with me
Play and I bet every clip will get empty
Draco look like an F, it got one in the neck after any f*ck n*gga that tempt me
Your b*tch on my di*k, she feeling my drip
She see I'm the one that they envy
She wanna, F, she wanna F on me Fendi
Pistols on every n*gga that's with me
Play and I bet every clip will get empty
Draco look like an F, it got one in the neck after any f*ck n*gga that tempt me
Your b*tch on my di*k, she feeling my drip
She see I'm the one that they envy
She wanna, F, she wanna F on me Fendi