Figi
(Valentino did this)
Woe
Woe woe
Aye
Aye
Aye
Cooling in the stu I'm drinking Fiji water
It's good
Lor bitch she keep caressing me she eating on this wood
I jus ran into sum old homies
They wishing that they could, be up all up in the spotlight like Michael Jackson glove
Bitch I knew what I did, and I seent what I saw
And I did what I had to, I went up in her raw
I was cutting in the halls, then I looked out in the hall
Then I had to run up stairs, then I had to pass the ball
Yeah my lifestyle dumb and I go real crazy (Dumb)
N***** be complaining but they lifestyle lazy
Don't be asking me for fetti, bitch its fuck you pay me
N***** show off for they bros, man that shit fugazi
I been throwing all these bands in my shoebox
Lor bitch she think she hard like she Jukebox
Lor baby pussy sticky like a juicebox
Way I beat it from the back it make her knee lock
Me and bro was in the stu off the erock
All the blue and green fetti like a peacock (Like a brrd)
Bitch don't swerve up in my lane it's a roadblock
She like damn AK you cool bitch I'm frozen (Bitch I'm cool, bitch I'm)
Aye aye aye aye aye
Me and Valentino we jus ran it up
(Valentino)
I be rocking Toriola on my skin
I be cool up in 4 wit my kin (Aye aye aye)
Smoking on this Rasta that ganja
(On the tweed)
Pussy boy you know I'm bout my commas
(Know I am)
Niggas be outdated y'all impartial
(Y'all sum crumbs)
If I had a problem I done solved it
(Yes I would)
My bitch hit my phone she tell me that she miss me
I'm like baby girl I had you all on Sunday
I jus cracked a n**** melon on a Wednesday
I jus scored a model bitch from off a runway
The runway, the dumb way, the swift way I'm cool
Sucking on her tities I fucked up and left a bruise
She love when I'm bippin yeah it get her in that mood
Gripping on her thigh it make her wetter then a pool
When I hit from back baby pussy just be drooling
Her one leg in the air like she was stepping on a stool
I'm just vibing on the beat, it really me in my groove
These young n***** trynna step, but they cant step inside my shoes
(No y'all can't no y'all won't)
(Valentino did this)
Woe
Woe woe
Aye
Aye
Aye
Cooling in the stu I'm drinking Fiji water
It's good
Lor bitch she keep caressing me she eating on this wood
I jus ran into sum old homies
They wishing that they could, be up all up in the spotlight like Michael Jackson glove
Bitch I knew what I did, and I seent what I saw
And I did what I had to, I went up in her raw
I was cutting in the halls, then I looked out in the hall
Then I had to run up stairs, then I had to pass the ball
Yeah my lifestyle dumb and I go real crazy (Dumb)
N***** be complaining but they lifestyle lazy
Don't be asking me for fetti, bitch its fuck you pay me
N***** show off for they bros, man that shit fugazi
I been throwing all these bands in my shoebox
Lor bitch she think she hard like she Jukebox
Lor baby pussy sticky like a juicebox
Way I beat it from the back it make her knee lock
Me and bro was in the stu off the erock
All the blue and green fetti like a peacock (Like a brrd)
Bitch don't swerve up in my lane it's a roadblock
She like damn AK you cool bitch I'm frozen (Bitch I'm cool, bitch I'm)
Aye aye aye aye aye
Me and Valentino we jus ran it up
(Valentino)
I be rocking Toriola on my skin
I be cool up in 4 wit my kin (Aye aye aye)
Smoking on this Rasta that ganja
(On the tweed)
Pussy boy you know I'm bout my commas
(Know I am)
Niggas be outdated y'all impartial
(Y'all sum crumbs)
If I had a problem I done solved it
(Yes I would)
My bitch hit my phone she tell me that she miss me
I'm like baby girl I had you all on Sunday
I jus cracked a n**** melon on a Wednesday
I jus scored a model bitch from off a runway
The runway, the dumb way, the swift way I'm cool
Sucking on her tities I fucked up and left a bruise
She love when I'm bippin yeah it get her in that mood
Gripping on her thigh it make her wetter then a pool
When I hit from back baby pussy just be drooling
Her one leg in the air like she was stepping on a stool
I'm just vibing on the beat, it really me in my groove
These young n***** trynna step, but they cant step inside my shoes
(No y'all can't no y'all won't)
(Valentino did this)
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Writer(s): Amir Sabur
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