Extensions! Lyrics – Offthefanta
Singer: Offthefanta
Title: Extensions!
Aye, it’s fanta
Shoutout my guy lxminouse
We back in the booth
Pull up with the choppa and it coming with a beam
You can call me f#cking trippie ’cause i hit ’em with a gleam
Got a b#tch up by my side and we together like a {?}
Know i’m tryna wife her up ’cause she be straight out of a dream
I ain’t never had no help, you know i made it on my own
You is busy getting handouts, i don’t need a f#cking loan
Pour a {?} up in my fanta so i’m getting in the zone
Counting money like a king they way i’m posted on the throne
{?} you would think i’m talking spray
Brought her to the bnb you know i took her on a flight
I be rapping like i’m yachty so i want her for the night
You know she loving on my music ’cause my future kinda bright
She the apple to my mac, i’mma tell her throw it back
You would think i’m joey bosa ‘cuz i’m riding from the {?}
I be steady making heat, i think i need a f#cking pocket
Know i’m wearing hella prada might just drop myself a rack
Got this word around town that i’m steady dropping heat
Choppa on my lap you know i want to let it eat
I be riding with my squad you would think that we a fleek
Gonna take her to the hill and i’mma pull up to a suite
But i rapping for the fam i shoot my shot just like i’m danny
Know i’m better than your manny can’t compare we not the same
I keep a {?} so you know it’s f#cking game
And i’mma kick her out the crib because she acting f#cking lame b#tch
Stick on hip and i’m gonna pull it out
Sending shots to your dome and make your homies pout
I don’t care for the fame i don’t care for the clout
I don’t wanna live that life because it’s not what i’m about
Got a sweet #ss shawty and {?} when i need her
Pour a four into my cup then i have two liters
And you know i’m hella packy
My dick longer than a meter
And that b#tch was talking sh#t so i let that choppa eat her
True religion on my jeans you would think that i’m a christian
I be steady all the truth but the opps don’t wanna listen
I be steady cooking heat, you would think i’m in the kitchen
Pour some fanta in my lean and you know i had to sip it
Pull up with a blick got a 40 on my stick
I be making hella money so these b#tches on my dick
And the way ballin i don’t gotta hit a lick
And you think my flow corona ’cause that sh#t be f#cking sick
Damn, the flow f#cking sick
Shit
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