CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Strawberry Faygo
I can’t love no hoe that’s a no go
404 shootin' 3’s from the logo
Pull up with the heat, XO Tyler Herro
Pour a 4 in my strawberry Faygo
Smokin' thrax you smokin’ mid you a lame bro
I’m off a pack and you know that sh*t be fatal
I’m with the gang you know we shootin’ like it’s Halo
I got some killas on the block like a Lego
I can’t, love a hoe that’s a no go
XO, shootin' 3’s from the logo
I got, 20 shootas on my payroll
Codeine, in my strawberry Faygo
Shorty you not the one I think ya know
Love you I think that it’s impossible
Stalk me yeah I’ll throw the audible
XO Rosey you know how it go
I hate that she on my mind every single day
Shawty wanna fight with me till we’re up way too late
Why you talking to me whеn you’re a f**kin’ lame
Every track I hit with XO is immaculatе
10k in my pockets caught you lookin’
I think that you’re plotting on my downfall and you’re crooked
2k ballin' like I’m Devin booker
10 shots down and I’m ‘bout to lose my footing
I can’t love no hoe that’s a no go
404 shootin' 3’s from the logo
Pull up with the heat, XO Tyler Herro
Pour a 4 in my strawberry Faygo
Smokin' thrax you smokin' mid you a lame bro
I’m off a pack and you know that sh*t be fatal
I’m with the gang you know we shootin' like it’s halo
I got some killas on the block like a Lego
Roll 3 grams in my blunt, s/o A.I
Pour a line in my Faygo at the same time
Vampire teeth, hidin' from the day light
Play with your life but baby we don’t play nice
Out at night Prada shades make it hard to see
In the back of the club please don’t talk to me
Pop a perc but baby this ain’t Call of Duty
Error 404 we pull up shoot you like a movie
Just sold you some paper man that ain’t no Lucy
You know XO from the Lou where we shoot at goofies
She saw my designer jeans, she want a bag from Louie
But I can’t love no thot lil' shawty you is just a groupie
I can’t, love a hoe that’s a no go
XO, shootin' 3’s from the logo
I got, 20 shootas on my payroll
Codeine, in my strawberry Faygo
Smokin' thrax you smokin' mid you a lame bro
I’m off a pack and you know that sh*t be fatal
I’m with the gang you know we shootin' like it’s Halo
I got some killas on the block like a Lego
404 shootin' 3’s from the logo
Pull up with the heat, XO Tyler Herro
Pour a 4 in my strawberry Faygo
Smokin' thrax you smokin’ mid you a lame bro
I’m off a pack and you know that sh*t be fatal
I’m with the gang you know we shootin’ like it’s Halo
I got some killas on the block like a Lego
I can’t, love a hoe that’s a no go
XO, shootin' 3’s from the logo
I got, 20 shootas on my payroll
Codeine, in my strawberry Faygo
Shorty you not the one I think ya know
Love you I think that it’s impossible
Stalk me yeah I’ll throw the audible
XO Rosey you know how it go
I hate that she on my mind every single day
Shawty wanna fight with me till we’re up way too late
Why you talking to me whеn you’re a f**kin’ lame
Every track I hit with XO is immaculatе
10k in my pockets caught you lookin’
I think that you’re plotting on my downfall and you’re crooked
2k ballin' like I’m Devin booker
10 shots down and I’m ‘bout to lose my footing
I can’t love no hoe that’s a no go
404 shootin' 3’s from the logo
Pull up with the heat, XO Tyler Herro
Pour a 4 in my strawberry Faygo
Smokin' thrax you smokin' mid you a lame bro
I’m off a pack and you know that sh*t be fatal
I’m with the gang you know we shootin' like it’s halo
I got some killas on the block like a Lego
Roll 3 grams in my blunt, s/o A.I
Pour a line in my Faygo at the same time
Vampire teeth, hidin' from the day light
Play with your life but baby we don’t play nice
Out at night Prada shades make it hard to see
In the back of the club please don’t talk to me
Pop a perc but baby this ain’t Call of Duty
Error 404 we pull up shoot you like a movie
Just sold you some paper man that ain’t no Lucy
You know XO from the Lou where we shoot at goofies
She saw my designer jeans, she want a bag from Louie
But I can’t love no thot lil' shawty you is just a groupie
I can’t, love a hoe that’s a no go
XO, shootin' 3’s from the logo
I got, 20 shootas on my payroll
Codeine, in my strawberry Faygo
Smokin' thrax you smokin' mid you a lame bro
I’m off a pack and you know that sh*t be fatal
I’m with the gang you know we shootin' like it’s Halo
I got some killas on the block like a Lego
