Thouxanbanfauni – “IRS” [Audio, Lyrics]

Date 2021-06-06

Category Foreign Music Download, Lyrics, New Music

US act, Thouxanbanfauni unveils the new “IRS” song produced by Embasin & Kayoh. Listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download the song.

Thouxanbanfauni Irs

Thouxanbanfauni Irs

Tennessee artist Thouxanbanfauni has been known for consistently coming out with dope projects and some catchy, energetic songs. Sometimes, Thouxanbanfauni prefers to go with a more wavy and lowkey approach, which is always appreciated by his fans. On Friday, that is exactly what he came through with thanks to his latest track, “IRS.”

In this track, the artist likens himself to the IRS as he raps about repossessing a man’s car after stealing his girl. We get a plethora of other braggadocios bars, all while we get a hypnotic and atmospheric instrumental that helps bolster the entire song.

Thouxanbanfauni – IRS (prod. Embasin & Kayoh)

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Okay, Embasin)
(Kayoh cut it up)

[Chorus]
I’m taking your money, your bitch
Repossessing your whip, TTB the new IRS
Just the other day I was dreamin’, and shit
Livin life seemin’ so far fetched
Don’t fuck with me now if you ain’t before
22 I know it’s a catch
Come correct, buddy best speak to me nice
Keep promises, fuck your lil’ threats

[Verse 1]
Just got a new Draco
My partner was lettin’ it go for the low like bet
Set a nigga up like a fly and a spider
Web, put that boy up in the net
Bitch you won’t be in no wedding, you here for aesthetic
I treat her like pillow pets
I get em’ lit, like old Apple commercials, 05′ silhouettes
Bet, bet, bet
Whip a new whip
Drivin’ with grip
Day 6 no sip
No fap Novemb’
Got too many women
Pink Mille’, no lemons
Lean to the left
Lean to the right
Throw yo’ hood up
Thinkin’, then slide
Make yo bitch come back, donate
Put food on, less fortunate plates
Don’t do it for the clout, no way
Just show I appreciate

[Chorus]
I’m taking your money, your bitch
Repossessing your whip, TTB the new IRS
Just the other day I was dreamin’, and shit
Livin life seemin’ so far fetched
Don’t fuck with me now if you ain’t before
22, I know it’s a catch
Come correct, buddy best speak to me nice
Keep promises, fuck your lil’ threats

[Verse 2]
She was in it, booted, Windows
Her house hidden
Bando rented
Empty, vacant
I’m a trapped out tenant
Camera perimeter
Fully surrounded
I know my exterior
Tried to follow me back
Saw the rearview mirror
But my ice be superior

[Refrain]
Try to downplay me, I ain’t hearin’ ya
Try to downplay me, I ain’t hearin’ ya
Try to downplay me, I ain’t hearin’ ya
Try to downplay me, I ain’t hear ya
Yeah, yeah

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