Favors Lyrics

[Intro: April Buchanon & Kenny Powers]
Kenny, you wanna come help Toby open — open his gift?
Nah, you're the center of attention. You got it. Just, f*ckin', handle your stuff
Okay. So, let's see what it is. Well, look at that: a Sony
That there's a Japanese corporation, April. Uh, It's Pl-PS3 — It's Playstation
What an appropriate gift for a baby
Yeah, it is an appropriate gift for the baby
It does Blu-Rays which are in high-definition; so.. better for his eyes to take upon the movies
So perfect — cause he's one
Oh, trust me, I know. f*cking longest year of my life

[Hook: Aurora Anthony]
All these broads ain't nothing to me
Ain't nothing to me
All these broads ain't nothing to me, all these broads ain't nothing to me
Ain't nothing to me, all these broads ain't nothing to me
All this work for a pretty penny
Now we up bout a half a milli

[Bridge: Jean Valuer]
My wave propane, ya whole frame froze
f*cked on mo' dames than Cobain, hoe
I hook tight right, the post game's Malone
You trace leaf stains ,that's f*ck boy glow
I do Snapchats so y'all boys know
3 piece shorty and my whole neck glow
Ya bitch on me and I don't chase, bro
Just give the break, g's, and just break off

[Verse: Jean Valuer]
100 Wolves out the gate, it ain't safe
Motherf*cker bringing heads out the lake — Jason Voorhees
Top shottas, we like Max for the cake
Devil's dance, lames glance
f*ckboy what'd ya say?
Ma, look at me now your son does it all
This view on the low Chasin' this paper but I'm just Jean Valuer til it ain't nothing more

[Hook: Aurora Anthony]
All these broads ain't nothing to me
Ain't nothing to me
All these broads ain't nothing to me, all these broads ain't nothing to me
Ain't nothing to me, all these broads ain't nothing to me
All this work for a pretty penny
Now we up bout a half a milli

[Bridge: Jean Valuer]
These bitches chase favors but I cannot blame them, we all need a savior
Moment of silence, most high to the makers
We all need this paper
These bitches chase favors but I cannot blame them, we all need a savior
Most high to the makers, we all need this paper

[Verse: Aurora Anthony]
Bad-Bad intentions, all high suspension
Cause the weed was flown in
Writing a song — I was zoned in, zoned in, zoned in
Shorty more focused on the boning, boning
How she gotta wake up in the morning, morning, morning, morning
‘Cause she couldn't miss a day
Writing this I almost missed the train
Shoulda f*cked last week but I had to catch a plane, yeah, I had to catch a plane
I couldn't curve you know second time offenders never see the light of day
Tryna fade away on $5 chardonnays, on $5 chardonnays

[Hook: Aurora Anthony]
All these broads ain't nothing to me
Ain't nothing to me
All these broads ain't nothing to me, all these broads ain't nothing to me
Ain't nothing to me, all these broads ain't nothing to me
All this work for a pretty penny
Now we up bout a half a milli

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