Animal Crossing Lyrics – Tony Shhnow

Animal Crossing lyrics penned by Tony Shhnow, 3AG Pilot, music composed by Tony Shhnow, 3AG Pilot, and sung by Tony Shhnow, 3AG Pilot from album Out The Woods.


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Song: Animal Crossing
Singer: Tony Shhnow, 3AG Pilot
Music: Tony Shhnow, 3AG Pilot
Lyrics: Tony Shhnow, 3AG Pilot
Album: Out The Woods

Animal Crossing Lyrics

(Dylvinci got that dope)
Bow, yeah, yeah, come on
Just loud
Bling blaow
Now you gotta speak up
Money counter going too fast
What you said?

Chicken talk
I could build a farm in the trap, I got bricks in
She ain’t got no arms, but she feel it, I’m a real lick
Try somethin’, I ain’t arguin’ with you, where that stick at?
Donald Trump can’t pardon no n!gga I got beef with
And you know what’s goin’ when my n!ggas, they delete sh!t
Why would I put money on your head when you a free pick?
Play with us, we spinnin’ at your house like a remix
I f*cked this rapper’s b!tch and now his album full of sneak disses

Chicken talk, I got birds like the Hawks
She gon’ ask me what that cost, I don’t know, I f*ck that off
This model look like Rubi Rose, her mama look like Tracy Ross
She really think she Stacy Dash, I hit the dash and blow exhaust
I never liked show and tell ’cause I hate snitchin’
I can’t even tell time
I’m the eyeball king, I could work the trap blind
Pu$$y, you could wait for yours, just know I’ma take mine
Pu$$y, I’ma take mine, n!gga (f*ck sh!t up)

I can’t beef with broke n!ggas, they ain’t even got a dub
Oh, your 40 outside? Mine’s inside the club
I throw through a hundred, miss out money, I’m talkin’ ’bout shoulder rub
You talkin’ ’bout opps, I ain’t got no patience, I leave out bloody scrubs
Stay down ’til my brothers up, fourth quarter, let’s huddle up
Jump in car like double dutch, hop out, shootin’ such and such
I don’t give a f*ck about no threats, I got a ton of guns
If it’s smoke, we gon’ come through and change the ambiance
What’s happenin’, woadie?
Black truck Uber, fully loaded
AR with the cooling on it, cash money like Juvi on it
Four pistols, just you and Tony, ain’t beefin’, it’s been a minute
I spin your sh!t sixty seconds
I had to rush to the bank, I told shawty I’m skippin’ breakfast
You dead, you reach for my necklace
On different drugs, I’m on definitely
I’m Snot Life ’til the death of me

Chicken talk
I could build a farm in the trap, I got bricks in (f*ck sh!t up)
She ain’t got no arms, but she feel it, I’m a real lick
Try somethin’, I ain’t arguin’ with you, where that stick at?
Donald Trump can’t pardon no n!gga I got beef with
And you know what’s goin’ when my n!ggas, they delete sh!t
Why would I put money on your head when you a free pick?
Play with us, we spinnin’ at your house like a remix
I f*cked this rapper’s b!tch and now his album full of sneak disses

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