Foo Dang Lyrics by Anybody Killa

Foo Dang Lyrics

    (Chorus x2) (Blaze Ya Dead Homie & ABK)

    Why you trying to play me foo dang?
    Just cause I wanna let my nuts hang?
    Teeth bang on the streets serving heads all night
    Some of us just ain't living right



    (Blaze Ya Dead Homie)
    I know this stupid bitch who think she know me
    She even wanna call me Blaze her Dead Homie
    Bitch keep your mouth shut cause you foo dang
    Couldn't hold my balls, couldn't hold my wang
    Stank hoes wanna see me in the grave
    But I'm quick to slap a trick with a 12 gague
    You know you was speaking my name, playing games
    And saying things you know he's acting like something changed
    But I know you are repping your fancy car
    Little money foo danging at the titty bar, bitch
    7 dicks shoved in your box nightly, is you fucking?
    Is she fucking? For the right price he might be
    Stank hoe, I never pay for ass
    So take a stray cat, and shove it in your flat ass
    Get up out my face with that foo dang drama
    Where'd you learn that shit? Man she get it from her mamma


    I say foo, you say dang
    Foo (Fuck You)
    Dang (Fuck You)
    Some one say fo sho, yeah I'm in the house
    Yeah I'm in the house


    (Chorus x2) (Blaze Ya Dead Homie & ABK)
    Why you trying to play me foo dang?
    Just cause I wanna let my nuts hang?
    Teeth bang on the streets serving heads all night
    Some of us just ain't living right


    (Anybody Killa)
    I foo dang on the daily, go ahead and call me shady
    Bad boy on the streets starting static since the 80's
    So why you gotta front? Try and play me like a punk
    If you keep talking shit you gonna end up in my trunk
    Jacking beats from bustas, we foo dang like that
    Robbing hoes for they gold then trade it in for a sack
    Don't even think for a second that we high class
    40 drinking freaks with some dank and a nice ass
    ?? identity with some Eastside conflict
    Bitches make me sick if they don't foo dang dick
    Keep it real when I try, keep it real bad
    Try to trip in over all the bodies that I shot with the gat
    Hunt you down with my automobile, roll down the window slow
    Then punch you right in the throat
    Type of shit that most people call a little fucked
    But it's simple and plain we foo dang so don't front


    (Chorus x2) (Blaze Ya Dead Homie & ABK)
    Why you trying to play me foo dang?
    Just cause I wanna let my nuts hang?
    Teeth bang on the streets serving heads all night
    Some of us just ain't living right


    (Blaze Ya Dead Homie & ABK)
    Foo dang is what I call a hoe without a pistol
    Walking all alone (there she go), and if I see you it's on
    I'm calling out old janky bitches with no heart
    Dogs with no bite that wanna bark
    Repping gold is like a crip wearing red in my hood
    And I'll slap you with a bat like a G should
    Bitch check yourself into the crackhead clinic
    You can't get no credit, bringing a bag with bottles in it
    Foo danging with a hatchet come and get your ass kicked
    If you beer bottle then I really wanna smash it
    Selling weed filled with stems and seeds
    Same shit for 550 but you askin a G
    Now that's the kinda shit that makes the mind go crazy
    2 packs of Ports a day and I just can't take it
    I swear if one more hero tries to flex in my face
    I'll go foo dang around the globe and make the whole world change


    (Chorus x2) (Blaze Ya Dead Homie & ABK)
    Why you trying to play me foo dang?
    Just cause I wanna let my nuts hang?
    Teeth bang on the streets serving heads all night
    Some of us just ain't living right

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