FETTY DIDN'T DO IT
Bodah Revy
Ay she said she don't like the taste
Bitch I'm doing fetty better stay the fuck away
Ay she said she don't like the taste
Wappatina Revy Imma take it to the face
Ay she said she don't like the taste
Bitch I'm doing fetty better stay the fuck away
Ay she said she don't like the taste
Wappatina Revy Imma take it to the face
I need a bitch that's gonna ride for me
Bitch that's gonna slide for me
If I ever need it bitch you better fucking die for me
Ay I think I'm headed to the grave
If they ever ask about me tell em that I bang
I need a bitch that's gonna ride for me
Bitch that's gonna slide for me
If I ever need it bitch you better fucking die for me
Ay I think I'm headed to the grave
If they ever ask about me tell em that I bang
Pistol grip run it back
Let me get my quarter back
Revy in the Chevy doing fetty off a couple bags
Seven grams cut it up
Jamo died but Faydo up
Zeta serving origami fold em he don't give a fuck
Tone it down no sleep remember what you told me
Prolly shouldnt mix it with a xan you gonna OD
Bang up on my tracks I promise everything I do is real
Triple O D O G S that bark or bite I came to kill
Bitch I'm out here buggin about a bag I think I need to chill
Only thing I think about is money dope and poppin pills
Fuck it up ok I think I'm on my way tonight
Quarter gram shot weighing point two five
If you got a problem and you don't know why
Bitch I'm suicidal this the only way to die
Bitty bye bitch got a bag of that bunk
Got ahold of my shit did way too much
Hit him with a narcan fuck around and double up
Trip-Triple Oh bitch got a zip no duff
Bitty bye bitch got a bag of that bunk
Got ahold of my shit did way too much
Hit him with a narcan fuck around and double up
Trip-Triple Oh bitch got a zip no duff
Bodah Revy
Ay she said she don't like the taste
Bitch I'm doing fetty better stay the fuck away
Ay she said she don't like the taste
Wappatina Revy Imma take it to the face
Bodah Revy
Ay she said she don't like the taste
Bitch I'm doing fetty better stay the fuck away
Ay she said she don't like the taste
Wappatina Revy Imma take it to the face
Ay she said she don't like the taste
Bitch I'm doing fetty better stay the fuck away
Ay she said she don't like the taste
Wappatina Revy Imma take it to the face
Ay she said she don't like the taste
Bitch I'm doing fetty better stay the fuck away
Ay she said she don't like the taste
Wappatina Revy Imma take it to the face
I need a bitch that's gonna ride for me
Bitch that's gonna slide for me
If I ever need it bitch you better fucking die for me
Ay I think I'm headed to the grave
If they ever ask about me tell em that I bang
I need a bitch that's gonna ride for me
Bitch that's gonna slide for me
If I ever need it bitch you better fucking die for me
Ay I think I'm headed to the grave
If they ever ask about me tell em that I bang
Pistol grip run it back
Let me get my quarter back
Revy in the Chevy doing fetty off a couple bags
Seven grams cut it up
Jamo died but Faydo up
Zeta serving origami fold em he don't give a fuck
Tone it down no sleep remember what you told me
Prolly shouldnt mix it with a xan you gonna OD
Bang up on my tracks I promise everything I do is real
Triple O D O G S that bark or bite I came to kill
Bitch I'm out here buggin about a bag I think I need to chill
Only thing I think about is money dope and poppin pills
Fuck it up ok I think I'm on my way tonight
Quarter gram shot weighing point two five
If you got a problem and you don't know why
Bitch I'm suicidal this the only way to die
Bitty bye bitch got a bag of that bunk
Got ahold of my shit did way too much
Hit him with a narcan fuck around and double up
Trip-Triple Oh bitch got a zip no duff
Bitty bye bitch got a bag of that bunk
Got ahold of my shit did way too much
Hit him with a narcan fuck around and double up
Trip-Triple Oh bitch got a zip no duff
Bodah Revy
Ay she said she don't like the taste
Bitch I'm doing fetty better stay the fuck away
Ay she said she don't like the taste
Wappatina Revy Imma take it to the face
Bodah Revy
Ay she said she don't like the taste
Bitch I'm doing fetty better stay the fuck away
Ay she said she don't like the taste
Wappatina Revy Imma take it to the face
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Writer(s): Benjamin Bussey
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