FF Silhouette Songtext
von Yungster Jack

Two Fs on me and they stand for Fahrenheit
Two Fs on me one for fuck you one for fried
I′m the type to stoop real low to make it right
Two bands in my pants it looks like I'm aroused
Two Fs on me one for fever one for flex
Sorry about my cuppy I prefer it painted red
I finessed your buddy it went right over his head
I′ma pour some honey all over my silhouette


What are we talking
All of the money is covered in germs and palm sweat
Starting this year I switch my gears to offense
I was just with Odp looking at windmills in Holland (windmills)
I'm mixing Fendi with Rotborough
I'm rocking Margiela cologne with cigarette burns on the bomber
I can′t believe somebody got a tattoo of some shit that I wrote with a marker
I rather have a gay son than having a thot daughter (facts)

Two Fs on me and they stand for Fahrenheit
Two Fs on me one for fuck you one for fried
I′m the type to stoop real low to make it right
Two bands in my pants it looks like I'm aroused
Two Fs on me one for fever one for flex
Sorry about my cuppy I prefer it painted red
I finessed your buddy it went right over his head
I′ma pour some honey all over my silhouette