CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : The Answer
Evilgiane
SurfGang, b*t*h
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Pasto Flocco, yeah
These broke ass n***as don't got no standards
You asked for a handout 'cause you need your bands up
You talkin' 'bout breesh, then you know I'm the answer
These stacks up, no, I ain't pullin' my pants up
He want to work but his ass know the answer
She want a Birkin but she know the answer
When she see the bag, she gon' think that I'm Santa
After I hit her, delete her like data
Reverse on the opps like I'm Ayo and Teo
Shots through his stomach, go straight through his nеighbor
Wrappin' the plug, we ain't f**k with his cable
f**k 'bout friеnds, only worry 'bout paper
I got to get high 'cause you know I'm impatient
Multiple strains in this spliff 'cause I'm different
Give a pack to [?], you know he gon' flip 'em
Ten grams in the 'Wood, I ain't think it was finished
you trippin'
n***a, [?]
Foreign b*t*h sittin' there cryin' like he Christian
She want that d**k like [?]
pu**y ass n***a, why you be on that opp sh*t?
I hit that pu**y then block it
I'm too high for a lil' thot b*t*h
Bobby Shmurda, I'm on that hot sh*t
I ain't goin' outside, I got options
n***as, they mad they can't stop me
'Cause I'm too turnt up, I'm locked in
These broke ass n***as don't got no standards
You asked for a handout 'cause you need your bands up
You talkin' 'bout breesh, then you know I'm the answer
These stacks up, no, I ain't pullin' my pants up
He want to work but his ass know the answer
She want a Birkin but she know the answer
When she see the bag, she gon' think that I'm Santa
After I hit her, delete her like data
Reverse on the opps like I'm Ayo and Teo
Shots through his stomach, go straight through his neighbor
Wrappin' the plug, we ain't f**k with his cable
f**k 'bout friends, only worry 'bout paper
I got to get high 'cause you know I'm impatient
Multiple strains in this spliff 'cause I'm different
Give a pack to [?], you know he gon' flip 'em
Ten grams in the 'Wood, I ain't think it was finished
you trippin'
n***a, [?]
Foreign b*t*h sittin' there cryin' like he Christian
She want that d**k like [?]
pu**y ass n***a, why you be on that opp sh*t?
I hit that pu**y then block it
I'm too high for a lil' thot b*t*h
Bobby Shmurda, I'm on that hot sh*t
I ain't goin' outside, I got options
n***as, they mad they can't stop me
'Cause I'm too turnt up, I'm locked in
Evilgiane
SurfGang, b*t*h
SurfGang, b*t*h
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Pasto Flocco, yeah
These broke ass n***as don't got no standards
You asked for a handout 'cause you need your bands up
You talkin' 'bout breesh, then you know I'm the answer
These stacks up, no, I ain't pullin' my pants up
He want to work but his ass know the answer
She want a Birkin but she know the answer
When she see the bag, she gon' think that I'm Santa
After I hit her, delete her like data
Reverse on the opps like I'm Ayo and Teo
Shots through his stomach, go straight through his nеighbor
Wrappin' the plug, we ain't f**k with his cable
f**k 'bout friеnds, only worry 'bout paper
I got to get high 'cause you know I'm impatient
Multiple strains in this spliff 'cause I'm different
Give a pack to [?], you know he gon' flip 'em
Ten grams in the 'Wood, I ain't think it was finished
you trippin'
n***a, [?]
Foreign b*t*h sittin' there cryin' like he Christian
She want that d**k like [?]
pu**y ass n***a, why you be on that opp sh*t?
I hit that pu**y then block it
I'm too high for a lil' thot b*t*h
Bobby Shmurda, I'm on that hot sh*t
I ain't goin' outside, I got options
n***as, they mad they can't stop me
'Cause I'm too turnt up, I'm locked in
These broke ass n***as don't got no standards
You asked for a handout 'cause you need your bands up
You talkin' 'bout breesh, then you know I'm the answer
These stacks up, no, I ain't pullin' my pants up
He want to work but his ass know the answer
She want a Birkin but she know the answer
When she see the bag, she gon' think that I'm Santa
After I hit her, delete her like data
Reverse on the opps like I'm Ayo and Teo
Shots through his stomach, go straight through his neighbor
Wrappin' the plug, we ain't f**k with his cable
f**k 'bout friends, only worry 'bout paper
I got to get high 'cause you know I'm impatient
Multiple strains in this spliff 'cause I'm different
Give a pack to [?], you know he gon' flip 'em
Ten grams in the 'Wood, I ain't think it was finished
you trippin'
n***a, [?]
Foreign b*t*h sittin' there cryin' like he Christian
She want that d**k like [?]
pu**y ass n***a, why you be on that opp sh*t?
I hit that pu**y then block it
I'm too high for a lil' thot b*t*h
Bobby Shmurda, I'm on that hot sh*t
I ain't goin' outside, I got options
n***as, they mad they can't stop me
'Cause I'm too turnt up, I'm locked in
Evilgiane
SurfGang, b*t*h
