Tony Shhnow Her Favourite Lyrics

[Intro]
(Fony Wallace, biatch!)
Yeah, ayy
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

[Chorus]
Her favorite letters VIP
Her favorite color champagne pink
Her ass so fat, that's how you know she mean
Her ass so fat, no, she can't wear those jeans
My life a movie, she like making scenes
Yeah, ayy

[Verse]
Her favorite car a AMG
She drink tequila on the rock and don't rock nothing without a double G
I f*ck her good 'til she say, "Cum in me"
She know I ball, her man can't run with me
Mr. f*ck Up The Club, then get it right back
I send her home, she ain't got long, she coming right back
She crack a smile, then light them eyes, I know she like that
She got a nigga, I ain't trippin', he ain't like that
I mix Rosé with Cîroc
Jump some with a real one, I'm so real, support my block I only trust my mama, digi-scale, my plug, my Glock
If I get in some shit, I call my niggas, not the cops
I finger f*ck the money but I like when your bitch watch
Her favorite pill a RIP
I know she toxic, all the lights inside her house is LED
Her favorite word to hear is free
Her favorite thing to do is me
No, I can't tell but we gon' see

[Chorus]
Her favorite letters VIP
Her favorite color champagne pink
Her ass so fat, that's how you know she mean
Her ass so fat, no, she can't wear those jeans
My life a movie, she like making scenes
Her favorite letters VIP
Her favorite color champagne pink
Her ass so fat, that's how you know she mean
Her ass so fat, no, she can't wear those jeans
My life a movie, she like making scenes