Fiji

Imma cause a scene if ain't the check right
tell her I ain't want her less the head right
in too deep she tell me stop like red-light
babe I keep the Fiji by the bedside
yea babe I want you don't need you
but the way you throw it back just might keep ya
we be breaking furniture ikea
diamonds on you cold just like a freezer

Cash Kash pussy the only things that I know
Pillsbury goyard I got the bag with the dough
Young rich nigga I know I make nigga sick
look at me with envy I Split the Coupe on my wrist
do your bitch your pooh I'm face fucking the honey
think a bitch will get for my racks I ain't no dummy
Velveed up you know it's only tricking if you got it
said she like a 8 figure flew her from the projects
tell her I only want the less the head right
babe I keep the Fiji by the bedside

running up the tag it seem everybody owe me
imma make a scene if these
check don't come with these 100's
now your bitch a groupie she fell in love in the moment
blow a couple pounds yeah that's the way that we toking
pull off with roof off got v8s all in the whips
blow a couple thousand my net worth make niggas sick
niggas catching feeling took your bitch out for a trip
Louis, Gucci, Prada put down thousands for the drip
she tryna trap a star pokin condoms for the kids
we ain't watching movie but we went made a flick

Imma cause a scene if ain't the check right
tell her I ain't want her less the head right
in too deep she tell me stop like red-light
babe I keep the Fiji by the bedside
yea babe I want you I don't need you
but the way you throw it back i just might keep ya
we be breaking furniture ikea
diamonds on you cold just like a freezer



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Lopez, Marx Diamond
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