foul play Lyrics

(Blatt, Blatt)

Money come in full, ain't coming halfway

Smokin' on some boof pack, more gas than a gas tank

Tell him say goodbye, sorry kiddo it's yo last day

Lil' bro not my buddy

Don't approach me with no handshake

Take his bitch and like his message, while her ass shake

All this talking comedy to me, just like its Rat Race

They ain't fuck with me before I had cake

Had to up the score on these lil' bitches, like the last play

(Yuh)

Uh, foul play

Walk in like I own the bitch, and stab the fag face

Walk in like a fashion model junkie, looking flashy

Heavy pockets in these JNCO denims, hold the cash weight

Bitch my choppa sing Alecia Keys, like she the valet

Make a bitch dance on my dick, she doing ballet

H-town, northside, I don't live in Cali

But I might fuck this hoe from Cali

Take her to the ceno party, ate me like a Cafe

Premed out ashtray

This is not a challenge

Shoot like im on Chalet

Easy like a sandwhich

Fucking on a bad bitch

Show you how this knife talk

21 savage

VV livin' lavish

I don't eat no cabbage

But I get to the green like a fucking salad

99 overall, lil bitch that's my average

They was wishin' that I lost

Now lil' bitch what's happening

M-money come in full, ain't coming halfway

Smokin' on some boof pack, more gas than a gas tank

Tell him say goodbye, sorry kiddo it's yo last day

Lil' bro not my buddy

Don't approach me with no handshake

Take his bitch and like his message, while her ass shake

All this talking comedy to me, just like its Rat Race

They ain't fuck with me before I had cake

Had to up the score on these lil' bitches, like the last play