T-Pain & Lil Wayne – Snap Ya Fangas Lyrics

Snap Ya Fangas by T-Pain & Lil Wayne
Album : T-Wayne
Released : 2017
Genre : Hip Hop

[T-Pain:]
Yeah, I know you waitin’ on another one
So girl here go the other one
And grind on me while ya snap ya fangas
Snap ya fangas, snap ya fangas
I know you waitin’ on a special song
So you and your nigga can get it on
Now grind on him while ya snap ya fangas
Snap ya fangas, snap ya fangas, yeah

Shawty, lady, what it Mountain Dew?
I can call you later, I can go out with you
If you snap ya fangas
It look so sexy when you do it ’cause you’re doin’ it good
I need all my babies, report to the parkin’ lot
Chevys and Mercedes, everybody lean and rock
Snap ya fangas, I see you doin’ it
That’s just how we do in my hood

I know you waitin’ on another one
So girl here go the other one
And grind on me while ya snap ya fangas
Snap ya fangas, snap ya fangas
I know you waitin’ on a special song
So you and your nigga can get it on
Now grind on him while ya snap ya fangas
Snap ya fangas, snap ya fangas, yeah

Stephanies and Keishas, you can ride with me
The Haitians and Puerto Ricans, sak pase, mami
Just snap ya fingas
It’s 2 A.M. and I got plenty other places to go
All the Sophias and Tinas
You can call me T, you got so many bitches
I just wanna see you snap ya fangas
Let’s get it poppin’
Ain’t no stoppin’, girl, you already know

I know you waitin’ on another one
So girl here go the other one
And grind on me while ya snap ya fangas
Snap ya fangas, snap ya fangas
I know you waitin’ on a special song
So you and your nigga can get it on
Now grind on him while ya snap ya fangas
Snap ya fangas, snap ya fangas, yeah

[Lil Wayne:]
Aw shawty like
Hello, hi there, then we eye stare
I tell her she can come sit on my high chair
Then we both laugh, she see I’m rare
Like magic, snap ya fingas and I’m there
This a cool song, make it snap on it
If I’d have had more room, I would have snapped on it
And call us by our new names
And that’s “Featuring T-Pain and Lil Wayne”

[T-Pain:]
I know you waitin’ on another one
So girl here go the other one
And grind on me while ya snap ya fangas
Snap ya fangas, snap ya fangas
I know you waitin’ on a special song
So you and your nigga can get it on
Now grind on him while ya snap ya fangas
Snap ya fangas, snap ya fangas, yeah

Now lean, back, back, back
Forth and forth and rock
Now everybody snap ya fangas
Snap ya fangas, snap ya fangas
Now lean, back, back, back
Forth and forth and rock
Now everybody snap ya fangas
Snap ya fangas, snap ya fangas, yeah, yeah

I know you waitin’ on another one
So girl here go the other one
And grind on me while ya snap ya fangas
Snap ya fangas, snap ya fangas
I know you waitin’ on a special song
So you and your nigga can get it on
Now grind on him while ya snap ya fangas
Snap ya fangas, snap ya fangas, yeah

● T-Pain & Lil Wayne – T-Wayne (Album Tracklist)
1. He Rap He Sang
2. Listen To Me
3. DAMN DAMN DAMN
4. Waist Of A Wasp
5. Oh Yeah
6. Breathe
7. Snap Ya Fangas
8. Heavy Chevy

○ Listen to “T-Pain & Lil Wayne” Songs

● “Got Money  ”

[ Quotable ]
Now I was bouncing through the club
She love the way I diddy-bop
I see her boyfriend hatin’ like a city cop
Now I ain’t never been a chicken but my fifty cocked
Say I ain’t never been a chicken but my semi cocked
Now where your bar at? I’m tryna rent it out
And we so bout it bout it, now what are you about?
DJ showin love he say my name when the music stop
“Young Money, Lil Wayne” then the music drop

● “Can’t Believe  ”

[ Quotable ]
I could put you in the condo
All the way up in Toronto
Baby put you in the fur coat
Riding the Murciélago
I put you in the beach house
Right on the edge of Costa Rica
Put one of em lil’ flowers in your hair
Have you looking like a fly mamacita, fuego
Cause you look so good
You make me wanna spend it all on you
Get up out this club
Slide with your boy

● “Welcome To My Hood  ”

[ Quotable ]
Back from hell, cell 23
Tell the warden kiss my ass, pockets on Monique
Bitch I’m from the murder capital, ho, I’m far from practical
Shit happens and since I’m the shit, I’m who it happens to
Young Money, Cash Money, blood bitch,I’m red hot
I don’t see nobody, see no body like a head shot
All that bullshit is for the birds, throw some bread out

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