Lyrics Fredo Santana – Thru The Front
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Fredo Santana:
Foenem come through the back
I’m coming through the front (through the front)
Swear to god nigga this ain’t what you want (this ain’t what you want)
Swear to god that nigga going up in my trunk (in my trunk)
Gang with me and we tryna take sum (tryna take sum)
If a nigga move we gon’ spray sum (we gon’ spray sum)
Choppa in my hand who wanna say sum (who wanna say sum)
Got that choppa in my hand who wanna say sum!? (who wanna say sum)
Brand new Glocks and some AR’s (AR’s)
Watch me finesse this work, off my face scar (finesse 2x)
Police pull me over, I’m gon’ play dumb (What!?)
I can’t see shit I’m like Ray Charles (nah 2x)
She all up on my dick I got on Goyard (Goyard)
Grippin on my Glock, I don’t know y’all (know y’all)
Foe Foe in the cut and he gon’ toast y’all (toast y’all)
‘Fredo ain’t from the streets,’ is ya slow dawg? (Is ya slow dawg?)
Like Chief Keef, I don’t love no thot (love no thot)
Antisocial I don’t fuck with opps (fuck with opps)
Heard he sneak dissin’ we gon’ take his fob (take his fob)
I can smell a pussy you don’t want war (pussy nigga)
Foenem come through the back
I’m coming through the front (through the front)
Swear to god nigga this ain’t what you want (this ain’t what you want)
Don’t nobody move I’m looking for the plug (for the plug)
Swear to god that nigga going up in my trunk (in my trunk)
Gang with me and we tryna take sum (tryna take sum)
If a nigga move we gon’ spray sum (we gon’ spray sum)
Choppa in my hand who wanna say sum (who wanna say sum)
Baby CEO:
Ridin’ round with them chop sticks (boom boom)
Lookin’ for a opp bitch (bitch)
Gotta bag on me now I’ll drop it on a opp quick (quick)
These niggas hatin’ on me cuz they see I’m comin up (nigga)
Remember I ain’t had shit, remember I was stuck (they did)
Get back up off the street shit we ridin’ with them heaters (Gang)
And shoot a nigga and beat him with the heater (boom boom)
I got a bad bitchh and yuh her name was Tamika (Tamika)
She suck that dick so good my whole family wanna meet her (I’m gone)
Designer on my ass
I want five stacks, that’s for a feature (them racks)
And when I’m in your city you know I’m thuggin’ off the meter (Gang)
The gang with me bitch I’m stupid turnt
I ain’t comin’ through no back bitch I’m comin’ through the front
Nigga play then he get burnt
Fredo Santana:
Foenem come through the back
I’m coming through the front (through the front)
Swear to god na this ain’t what you want (this ain’t what you want)
Don’t nobody move I’m looking for the plug (for the plug)
Swear to god that na going up in my trunk (in my trunk)
Gang with me and we tryna take sum (tryna take sum)
If a na move we gon’ spray sum (we gon’ spray sum)
Choppa in my hand who wanna say sum (who wanna say sum)
Got that choppa in my hand who wanna say sum!? (who wanna say sum)