Fake Taxi Lyrics – EAS7
Singer: EAS7
Title: Fake Taxi
Got that b#tch in the taxi
She tryna slurp it she tryna get freaky
Got clips in my Glock im holding up many
That boy on my dick that boy talkin’ smack
No h#mo but my Glock hit em from the back
Im poppin a perc im poppin a molly
Feeling like dying yet im so alive
Feeling like crying yet im so happy
Popped 4 percs but im poppin up five
That b#tch dancin on my lap no Ankha
She acting crazy, she lookin like a baka
That b#tch on cam no Mia Khalifa
She make it twerk she make it work
Im pullin out dont want Da Baby no Kirk
She spread it out no pb and j
Im f#cking her up in my f#ckin’ pjs
Got a Glock on my hip
b#tch im getting a grip
Put my dick in her mouth
She gon’ swallow my kid
You wanna talk sh#t
What’s that about
You know im a king
You know I can spit
Got yo b#tch in the back
Man im getting these racks
Man im getting that paper
That b#tch is obsessed
I can’t even espace her
Im tryna make music
Im trying my best
I can’t even get rest
Man I can’t even stop
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