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fasho Video (MV)




Performed By: Big One
Language: English
Length: 2:10
Written by: Jabraylon Spencer
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Ha, Ha
I can feel your pain when you hugging me and touch me
I think you playin' games, only love me when we f*ckin
I want a family and girl you the mother
Can I be real?
Girl, you know I need you right here
You know what I need and I'm the one you need, and you know that's fasho
We up, I'm finna score, Ha
I pop me a perc and I smoke me a wood, keep forgetting to ash it
I been rappin' for so long, I hope that they hear me, this shit is my passion
I don't like to question the Lord, but why do my niggas keep passin?
These niggas keep passin, tell them niggas I'm keeping my ratchet
I f*ck with Li Shawty, she know she the baddest
Ha, She know she not average
Don't f*ck with that gang, cause you know we bout static
Ha, you know we get active
The opps he a bitch, yea he ratted, he ratted
New vibe every day, I'm from baddie to baddie
I'm feelin' like Uzi new Patek, new Patek
I'm feelin' like Louie, don't panic, don't panic
I'm big1, the biggest, you know I don't panic
Hm, You know I don't panic
She suckin' that dick with both hands, outstanding
Ha, Li Shawty outstanding
I'm beatin' it up, Smackdown, I slam it
I hear voices in my head like Randy
If you take that perc, you know you Stanley
I'm not Archie, I can't be your Manning
Bae, I don't wanna meet your family, I'm just gon' beat your back in
Li Bra want me to front him, Make sure you bring my backend
Make sure you bring that pack in
Boy, you know you a fool, you won't Shaqtin
Boy, you know I'm a fool, say love her
Yeah, I f*ck my vibe, no rubber
Yeah, I f*ck my vibe, no rubber
All the opps be undercover
Tell the 12, I say, free my brother
Ha, but if you free him, it's trouble
He tryna put one in the dirt
Tryna put one on a shirt
Tryna put one in a hearse
That Drac gon' do you worse
Ha, I think that I'm cursed
But I keep God first
I bought a bad bitch Louis purse
Oh, you see that money work
I remember I was poor
You see how God work
So I kept God first
I got a bitch at Auburn
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English

Ha, Ha
I can feel your pain when you hugging me and touch me
I think you playin' games, only love me when we f*ckin
I want a family and girl you the mother
Can I be real?
Girl, you know I need you right here
You know what I need and I'm the one you need, and you know that's fasho
We up, I'm finna score, Ha
I pop me a perc and I smoke me a wood, keep forgetting to ash it
I been rappin' for so long, I hope that they hear me, this shit is my passion
I don't like to question the Lord, but why do my niggas keep passin?
These niggas keep passin, tell them niggas I'm keeping my ratchet
I f*ck with Li Shawty, she know she the baddest
Ha, She know she not average
Don't f*ck with that gang, cause you know we bout static
Ha, you know we get active
The opps he a bitch, yea he ratted, he ratted
New vibe every day, I'm from baddie to baddie
I'm feelin' like Uzi new Patek, new Patek
I'm feelin' like Louie, don't panic, don't panic
I'm big1, the biggest, you know I don't panic
Hm, You know I don't panic
She suckin' that dick with both hands, outstanding
Ha, Li Shawty outstanding
I'm beatin' it up, Smackdown, I slam it
I hear voices in my head like Randy
If you take that perc, you know you Stanley
I'm not Archie, I can't be your Manning
Bae, I don't wanna meet your family, I'm just gon' beat your back in
Li Bra want me to front him, Make sure you bring my backend
Make sure you bring that pack in
Boy, you know you a fool, you won't Shaqtin
Boy, you know I'm a fool, say love her
Yeah, I f*ck my vibe, no rubber
Yeah, I f*ck my vibe, no rubber
All the opps be undercover
Tell the 12, I say, free my brother
Ha, but if you free him, it's trouble
He tryna put one in the dirt
Tryna put one on a shirt
Tryna put one in a hearse
That Drac gon' do you worse
Ha, I think that I'm cursed
But I keep God first
I bought a bad bitch Louis purse
Oh, you see that money work
I remember I was poor
You see how God work
So I kept God first
I got a bitch at Auburn
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Writer: Jabraylon Spencer
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