2021 (Redux)
Mexican homie the Fighter Foo
I meant Foo Fighter
Homie pass the lighter
Spark spark now it's looking brighter
Floating, something that we admire
Cooking up pulling all nighters
Floating high but wanna get higher
Stay up fucking 'till we get tired
And she rolling up, rolling like a tire
Freaky fucking calling me a tiger
He's a pussy if he doesn't fight and sues
That's the shit that most jit bitches would do
White pearls like king boo
Head locked like Ju Jitsu
I'm a big dog you're a Shih Tzu
And she wears a blouse and it's see through
But don't wanna touch her cuz of MeToo
Don't wanna deal with the settlement
Meet a bad bitch we could settle then
Give a verse like it's part of a testament
Test a men's shoe need no middle man
I'm like Tim Dillion when single people joke around and the messing they do
If a billion people stream my single then I could prolly bribe the president too
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you need
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you need
I can probably get it to you if you really please
Working something out is easy so just let me see
Just know I got all this on you don't think that it's free
I can't let you do me dirty do that shit to me
If I really like em then you know that imma get 'em
Hol up
Why the fuck you looking at my denim
Cuz nobody reaching hard enough you know I'm still a phenom
Got this poison in my system feeling's failing it got venom
Always since a jit they told me I had to man up
They still taking shots even though I just put my hands up
Praying that won't be my downfall got that as my mantra
Do you really get it cuz it's a double entendre
Hill and Bill the reason always got to leave them clueless
Kill the motherfucker in the painting with the blue dress
Don't forget the widow got the sniper in the window shoot 'em down because we know but Now really it's like who's next
(Yeah)
Knock down the motherfucker with the paper planes
And his sidekick who's not really a sidekick
And this bitch her name rhymes with her cheeks that's are rosy
That bitch doesn't know me
Gotta leave em all out with a nosebleed
I meant Foo Fighter
Homie pass the lighter
Spark spark now it's looking brighter
Floating, something that we admire
Cooking up pulling all nighters
Floating high but wanna get higher
Stay up fucking 'till we get tired
And she rolling up, rolling like a tire
Freaky fucking calling me a tiger
He's a pussy if he doesn't fight and sues
That's the shit that most jit bitches would do
White pearls like king boo
Head locked like Ju Jitsu
I'm a big dog you're a Shih Tzu
And she wears a blouse and it's see through
But don't wanna touch her cuz of MeToo
Don't wanna deal with the settlement
Meet a bad bitch we could settle then
Give a verse like it's part of a testament
Test a men's shoe need no middle man
I'm like Tim Dillion when single people joke around and the messing they do
If a billion people stream my single then I could prolly bribe the president too
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you need
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you need
I can probably get it to you if you really please
Working something out is easy so just let me see
Just know I got all this on you don't think that it's free
I can't let you do me dirty do that shit to me
If I really like em then you know that imma get 'em
Hol up
Why the fuck you looking at my denim
Cuz nobody reaching hard enough you know I'm still a phenom
Got this poison in my system feeling's failing it got venom
Always since a jit they told me I had to man up
They still taking shots even though I just put my hands up
Praying that won't be my downfall got that as my mantra
Do you really get it cuz it's a double entendre
Hill and Bill the reason always got to leave them clueless
Kill the motherfucker in the painting with the blue dress
Don't forget the widow got the sniper in the window shoot 'em down because we know but Now really it's like who's next
(Yeah)
Knock down the motherfucker with the paper planes
And his sidekick who's not really a sidekick
And this bitch her name rhymes with her cheeks that's are rosy
That bitch doesn't know me
Gotta leave em all out with a nosebleed
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Writer(s): Juan Cortes
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