Apeslayerbaby – Fashoo

Apeslayerbaby – Fashoo Lyrics

Artist: Apeslayerbaby
Song: Fashoo

(Ferno spazzin’ on this m#th*rf#ck*r)
(Teddy Boy,что ты творишь?)
(Rock me,baby)
Ah,ah,wood!

Я Lover&Fash
Твоя с*ка на мне,она помешана (она помешана)
Трачу деньги на дизайнерские вещи (Drip)
Белый стакан,а в нём грязи намешано (Lean)

Люблю купюры,к ним чувствую Passion (Passion)
С*ка сосёт,она сняла Depression (Depression)
Курю так много-это Smoke&Session
Все мои текста-это чистый Confession (Go!)

Получу дым и всё обеспечу
Но не буду пачкать свои дизайн вещи
Скинул SMS и назначил встречу
Малой не пришёл,но всё равно не вечер (Fr)

Cippin in cup – это ворованный Dope
Онивдвоём мне сосут мой писос (Мой Drip)
Делаю бабки,ведь на меня спрос (Cash,Ah,Go!)
Я Lover&Fash

Твоя с*ка на мне,она помешана
Трачу деньги на дизайнерские вещи
Белый стакан,а в нём грязи намешано
Люблю купюры,к ним чувствую Passion

С*ка сосёт,она сняла Depression
Курю так много-это Smoke&Session
Все мои текста-это чистый Confession
This that sh#t that have you goin’ a hunnid on the e-way

Stop the car, let me out, I left him laying on the freeway
Got n#gg#s shooting behind me after me like it’s a relay
Blow his candles out his candlelight, call it a murder b-day (Bra-pa-pa)
I’m ballin’ hard, you would think I’m a loss (Loss)

Took a loss, now a young n#gg# boss (Boss)
Breakin’ these n#gg#s down like a cloth (Cloth)
Catch him in traffic, and then I’ma off (Off)
They copy my drip, and how I maneuver (Maneuver)

Bangin’ a shotta, but hang with some trulas (What?)
Beefin’ with me, over computers (What-what?)
See him in traffic, my n#gg# gon’ do him (Gon’ do him)
Hot n#gg#, cuz I say with the heater (Heater)

Spent a couple bands, just for some sneakers (What?)
Massed up, b#tch I’m robbin’ the preacher (Bang,Bang)
Sorry lord, but a young n#gg# need it (Nahhh..)
Plug walking when I step in Giuseppe’s (Giuseppe’s)

Money green, like a pile of lettuce (Lettuce)
Sticked up, lil’ b#tch come test me (Test me)
This sh#t not sweet, it’s gon’ get deadly (Deadly)
I’m goin’ fed like bag,ah

Two b#tches, that’s uno,dos,ah (What-what?)
He say I’m a hoe, but hell no (What?)
I’m tough as nails like a rail-road (n#gg#,n#gg#,n#gg#)
Boss n#gg#, lost in the sauce, n#gg# (n#gg#)

Rollie on me, how much it cost, n#gg# (What?)
Say you tough, but you really soft, n#gg# (What?)
Killing these n#gg#s like the Holocaust, n#gg# (Yeah!)
Yeah, I’m stacking these chips, I’m getting this paper (Papper)

Smoking this cookie, it’s all in the air (Air)
Y’all got an advantage, it really ain’t fair (Fair)
I’m the president, you n#gg#s the mayor (Mayor)
I’m not a P, but I’m a player (Player)

Two fingers and a thumb, up in the air (Air)
b#tch, I’m a shotta, my drip is so rare (Rare)
Put kids on her face like a f#cking daycare
Slayer the man, but ApeBaby so rude (Rude)

I’m rockin’ Balmains, don’t f#ck with the trues (What?)
Teachers wanna f#ck me when I’m in school
She suck on my dick, and I like when she drool
I’m the hottest when I step on the scene (47)

Promethazine, I’m walkin’ with a lean
Run up on me you gon’ see a red beam (Fa-Fa)
Addicted to money, I see I’m a fiend
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Fashoo Lyrics – English Translation

(Ferno Spazzin ‘On this m#th*rf#ck*r)
(Teddy Boy, what are you doing?)
(Rock Me, Baby)
AH, AH, Wood!

I am Lover & Fash
Your s*ka on me, it is obsessed (it is obsessed)
I spend money on designer things (DRIP)
White glass, and in it mud is mixed (Lean)

I love bills, I feel Passion (Passion)
S*ka sucks, she took off depression (depression)
I smoke so much, this is Smoke & Session
All my texts are pure concession (go!)

I will get smoke and provide everything
But I will not get my design of things
I took off SMS and made an appointment
Little did not come, but still not evening (FR)

Cippin in Cup is a stolen Dope
They suck my p#ss# (my DRIP) to me by
I make grandmas, because I have a demand for me (cash, ah, go!)
I am Lover & Fash

Your s*ka on me, it is obsessed
I spend money on designer things
White glass, and in it mud is mixed
I love bills, I feel Passion to them

S*ka sucks, she took off depression
I smoke so much, this is Smoke & Session
All my texts are pure concession
This that sh#t that has you goin ‘a hunnid on the e-war

Stop The Car, Let Me Out, I Left Him Laying On the Freeway
Got n#gg#s Shooting Behind Me After Me Like It’s a Relay
Blow His Candles Out His Candlelight, Call it a murder b-day (Bra-PA-PA)
I’M Ballin ‘Hard, You Woup Think I’m A Loss (Loss)

Took a loss, Now a Young n#gg# Boss (Boss)
Breakin ‘These n#gg#s Down Like a Cloth (Cloth)
Catch Him in Traffic, and the i’ma Off (Off)
They Copy My Drip, and How I Maneuver (Maneuver)

Bangin ‘a Shotta, But Hang with Some Trulas (What?)
Beefin ‘with ME, Over Computers (What-What?)
See Him in Traffic, My n#gg# Gon ‘Do Him (Gon’ Do Him)
Hot n#gg#, Cuz I Say with the Heater (Heater)

Spent a Couple Bands, Just for Some Sneakers (What?)
Massed Up, b#tch I’M Robbin ‘The Preacher (Bang, Bang)
SRRY LORD, BUT A Young n#gg# Need It (Nahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Plug Walking When I Step in Giuseppe

Money Green, Like a Pile of Lettuce (Lettuce)
Sticked Up, Lil ‘b#tch Come Test Me (Test Me)
This sh#t Not Sweet, It’s Gon ‘Get Deadly (Deadly)
I’M Goin ‘Fed Like Bag, AH

Two b#tches, That’s Uno, Dos, AH (What-What?)
He Say I’M a Hoe, But Hell No (What?)
I’M Tough AS Nails Like a Rail-Rail (n#gg#, n#gg#, n#gg#)
Boss Nikga, Lost in the Sauce, n#gg# (n#gg#)

Rollie on me, How Much It Cost, n#gg# (What?)
Say You Touch, But You Really Soft, n#gg# (What?)
Killing these n#gg#s Like the Holocaust, n#gg# (Yeah!)
Yeah, I’M Stacking these Chips, I’M Getting this Paper (Papper)

Smoking this cookie, it’s all in the Air (Air)
Y’all Got An Advantage, IT REALLY AIIN’T Fair (Fair)
I’M the President, You n#gg#s the Mayor (Mayor)
I’m not a p, but i’m a Player (Player)

Two Finger and A Thumb, Up in the Air (Air)
b#tch, i’m a Shotta, My Drip Is So Rare (Rare)
Put Kids on her Face Like a f#cking Daycare
Slayer the Man, Butbaby So Rude (Rude)

I’M Rockin ‘Balmains, Don’ f#ck with The Trues (What?)
Teachers Wanna f#ck Me Wen i’m in School
She Suck on My Dick, and I Like how She Drool
I’M The Hottest Wen I STEP On the Scene (47)

Promethazine, i’m Walkin ‘with a lean
Run Up on Me You Gon ‘See a Red Beam (FA-FA)
Addicted to Money, I See iM a Fired
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Apeslayerbaby Lyrics – Fashoo

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Release Year: 2022