Fomf song by Ab-Soul from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is West Coast, Trap, Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
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Fomf Meaning
| [[Intro: Ab-Soul] Oh my God, I swear to God Get the fuck outta my face, seriously (DoeBurger!) You ain’t the homie, this ain’t for you Ain’t chasin’ paper, this ain’t for you You know what we came to do (Ayy) You know what we came to do (Man, look) [Verse 1: Ab-Soul] I’m in a league of my own, y’all need to leave it alone I’ma just eat everything, I’ma just leave you the bones Call it a even exchange, there ain’t no need to explain Yeah, it should be over-stood, like when I hop in a plane And I fly over your hood, y’all should be knocking on wood Don’t make mе go ‘gainst the grain, I ate my Wheatiеs, I’m good [Chorus: Ab-Soul & ScHoolboy Q] Huh, huh, huh, huh, fuck out my face (Fuck out my face) Fuck out my face, you ho Fuck out my face (Fuck out my face) Fuck out my face (Fuck out my face) fuck out my face, you ho On my mama and my pops You ain’t squad, you the opp, nigga stop (Fuck out my face) Yeah, yeah, keep them other vibes off On the other side, uh, side, uh (Fuck out my face, you ho) Nigga, yeah, bitch-ass nigga , [Verse 2: Ab-Soul & ScHoolboy Q] Face it, you’re basic, I’m basically one in infinity (Ayy) Back to the basics, my friend is my enemy’s enemy (Facts) Smoke like a chimney, D’USSÉ the remedy Gave her a shot, now she be giving me top in the drop But I’m not a Kennedy, you need to stop This elementary, thicken the plot Make you a memory that we forgot How does it feel like to be food for thought? Get it while it’s hot Hah, fuck out my face (Fuck out my face) You a foe or a UFO? Either way, you in my space Talking heavy on the record Featherweights should wait in line, God body you can never Niggas stuck on demon time Every second is divine, we gon’ run this shit forever Get it, done it, said “Goodbye” Do it, do it, nigga squad Mama pressure had the presser, pipe busts every time You know the motherfuckin’ vibe You ain’t gang, step aside, bitch [Chorus: Ab-Soul & ScHoolboy Q] Fuck out my face (Fuck out my face) Fuck out my face, you ho (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Fuck out my face (Yeah) Fuck out my face (Yeah) fuck out my face, you ho On my mama and my pops You ain’t squad, you the opp, nigga stop (Fuck out my face) Yeah, yeah, keep them other vibes off On the other side, uh, side, uh (Fuck out my face, you ho) Nigga, yeah, bitch-ass nigga , [Outro: Ab-Soul & ScHoolboy Q] Fuck out my, who are these niggas? Fuck out my face, lame, lame-ass nigga then Fuck out my face, you ho You ain’t the homie, this ain’t for you Ain’t chasing paper, this ain’t for you You know what we came to do You know what we came to do] |
