ReeseRckls - Fanta Lyrics

Yeah uh yeah
Yeah uh yeah
Pull off the scene you know what I need I'm off of the weed we can blow it together
Fine and you bad you come with a ass You say you want bags you thinkin' Margiela
Goin' up fast but I gotta ask Can you let me know if you here for the better
Stackin' this cash It go in a stash You leave me alone and I'm pourin' up Fantas
Fantas Fantas Fantas Fantas Fantas Fantas Fantas Fantas Fantas
I was raised up out the dirt came out the mud ain't got no adversaries
Goin' round for round pound town I think I popped her cherry
Nigga so pussy it's in his blood Bet his pops scary
All my bitches bad as f*ck I am not sharing
Nigga got a problem I say he snitching I am not caring(Karen)
Damn I lost that bag I got it back I gotta stop worrying
Yeah I'm bout my business stackin' hard I'm the top earner
Why the f*ck these niggas think they hard cause they talk murder
Go rack for rack with all the f*ckin' plugs to see if they pot workin
Look at how much money I spent this year and I'm not serving
Fish bowl in the whip they lookin' in I shoulda bought curtains
She said you'll see me later I don't know I ordered wock early
Yea
Pull off the scene you know what I need I'm off of the weed we can blow it together
Fine and you bad you come with a ass You say you want bags you thinkin' Margiela
Goin' up fast but I gotta ask Can you let me know if you here for the better
Stackin' this cash It go in a stash You leave me alone and I'm pourin' up Fantas
Fantas Fantas Fantas Fantas Fantas Fantas Fantas Fantas Fantas