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Fancy 99 Video (MV)




Performed By: Stunna Cold
Language: English
Length: 2:11
Written by: Shaun Holt




Stunna Cold - Fancy 99 Lyrics
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Brrr
Fatal
Yeah, fah
L-U-X-E-B-O-Y-$
Man you dig
Fah, fah
Woah
Woah, woah, woah
Yeah, fah
I'm bout racks I'm making moves that's how I do holmes
I'm bout checks, I run it up I want that two tone
She a bad bitch, looking fancy aye
Yeah she classy but she nasty, oh
Check the clock, got no time for wasting
Tryna take the throne, aye
Fly just like a drone, aye
I be on my own
You already know, aye
Shawty dig the drip
F*cking with the feng shui
Like a duffle I want bags
Oh I want cash
Oh I want stacks
Ohhhhh
Cameras flash, when I'm walking past
Come f*ck with the kid
I could give you that
I could make you feel good, pull up in that lac, uh
Butterfly doors
Peanut butter seats from front to back to front row
People know I'm pimping cause your bitch she know so
That's just how it is, oh
I can't touch no L, no I can't lose
Shawty bad as hell, yes I pursue
Cannot fall, yeah
Luxury continues no I cannot pause
Gotta be aware, cause they quick to cross
My team coming soon, I'm on by tomorrow
If it's bout some racks, best believe I call
I'mma keep on stacking, till my money tall
Brrrr
Yeah fah
I'm bout racks I'm making moves that's how I do holmes
I'm bout checks, I run it up I want that two tone
She a bad bitch, looking fancy aye
Yeah she classy but she nasty, oh
Check the clock, got no time for wasting
Tryna take the throne, aye
Fly just like a drone, aye
I be on my own
You already know, aye
Shawty dig the drip
F*cking with the feng shui
Ayeee
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Brrr
Fatal
Yeah, fah
L-U-X-E-B-O-Y-$
Man you dig
Fah, fah
Woah
Woah, woah, woah
Yeah, fah
I'm bout racks I'm making moves that's how I do holmes
I'm bout checks, I run it up I want that two tone
She a bad bitch, looking fancy aye
Yeah she classy but she nasty, oh
Check the clock, got no time for wasting
Tryna take the throne, aye
Fly just like a drone, aye
I be on my own
You already know, aye
Shawty dig the drip
F*cking with the feng shui
Like a duffle I want bags
Oh I want cash
Oh I want stacks
Ohhhhh
Cameras flash, when I'm walking past
Come f*ck with the kid
I could give you that
I could make you feel good, pull up in that lac, uh
Butterfly doors
Peanut butter seats from front to back to front row
People know I'm pimping cause your bitch she know so
That's just how it is, oh
I can't touch no L, no I can't lose
Shawty bad as hell, yes I pursue
Cannot fall, yeah
Luxury continues no I cannot pause
Gotta be aware, cause they quick to cross
My team coming soon, I'm on by tomorrow
If it's bout some racks, best believe I call
I'mma keep on stacking, till my money tall
Brrrr
Yeah fah
I'm bout racks I'm making moves that's how I do holmes
I'm bout checks, I run it up I want that two tone
She a bad bitch, looking fancy aye
Yeah she classy but she nasty, oh
Check the clock, got no time for wasting
Tryna take the throne, aye
Fly just like a drone, aye
I be on my own
You already know, aye
Shawty dig the drip
F*cking with the feng shui
Ayeee
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Writer: Shaun Holt
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