Facts Songtext

I take no prisoners, full of piss and vinegar
Nobody similar, dopest individual
Action, I be doing the most
More shit from my head to my toes
'Cause I'm a cold bitch back to the bone
On cue, I'll be stealin' this show 'cause I do it
Dear friend, when you zig I zag
I don't secure shit 'cause I'm the bag
You will know it 'cause my ship are na-nas (that's facts)
All of them boys playin' like pianos (that's facts)
I had a tool, I ain't got no manners (that's facts)
I put the bang in the fuckin' banger (that's facts)
Make it pop buff like a fire cracker (that's facts)
Coming through with that swagger (that's facts)
(Facts, facts, facts, facts)
Prima donna, you want me as your baby mama
Half-naked rollin' in the Cadillac car
Legend, I'm the goat
I'll leave ya seasick if you get in my boat
'Cause I'm a leaver givin' your ass a fever
My pussy grip push you in the slipper
Turn it up, nah, I can't hear ya
If she can't do that, then you should leave her
You will know it 'cause my ships are na-nas (that's facts)
All of them boys playin' like pianos (that's facts)
I had a tool, I ain't got no manners (that's facts)
I put the bang in the fuckin' banger (that's facts)
Make it pop buff like a fire cracker (that's facts)
Coming through with that swagger (that's facts)
(Facts, facts, facts, facts)
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