RGF Island lyrics - Fetty Wap
[Hook:]
My niggas stack their money just to spend it
Cause when you die you cannot take it with you
If you ain't beefin' 'bout the money, then what's the problem?
Don't worry about my niggas cause I got 'em
My niggas stack their money just to spend it
Cause when you die you cannot take it with you
And if you ain't beefin' 'bout the money, then what's the problem?
Don't worry about my niggas, Zoo I've got 'em
On everything, for 17 I'm wild in
Treat my whole squad on an island
Ziploc gang, bring a lighter
It's gon' be a house party on this island
Shit boom like M80s on this island
It's a lot of trillionaires throwin' dollars
Cause I'm pure hell, wildin' out on this island
I do this too swell, my pockets too swell
Come try the 100 gang and they'll shoot ya
I do this for my squad, I do this for my gang
I do this for my squad, I do this for my gang
It's Zoovier from the trap and ain't a damn thing change
[Hook]
Zoovier lyrics - Fetty Wap
Aye
Yeaaah baby!
Zoo Zoo!
Zoovier!
Squad!
I pull up in my beamer
I ball and start to flexin'
Used to stay in the traphouse
We servin' fiends they breakfast
All I do is count money
My lil brother stretch it
Don't get shit on my hands now
My shits too fuckin' special
Big ZooWap from the bando
I'm sendin' you a message
Everything that I land on
I swear to God I smash it
And my whole damn camp on
I heat it up then pass it
Every beat that I wap on
I put it in a casket
Hit the gas on my spaceship
I hate waitin' in traffic
Like they all at a standstill
My ZooWap fuckin' passin'
Chaos pull out that 40
He doing too much yappin'
I am G.M.O.B
We folkland get it crackin'
How you stand on yo block
without yo pistol boy you lackin'
Pillow talk to them bitches
Bout me boy I'll found out faster
How you stand on yo block
without yo pistol boy you lackin'
So don't talk to them bitches
Bout me boy I'll found out faster (Aye)
Bands all in my Robyn jeans
Niggas trynna rob me
Fuck nigga betta' duck
Fo' I get the Tommy
Ridin' in the drop top with a mami'
Hunnid bands Imma drop soon on my timepeice
Tints all on my beamer boy
ZooWap I'm so special
Came on up from nothing
Now it's money in my dresser
Only jeans I rock
I waste five hunnid just to dress up
Stupid live in the woods
ZooWap rollin' faster
Had to tip my fuckin' six
I floor it, it go faster
ZooWap from the trap
I swear my sack is a disaster
Different color twelve twelve
Skinnys in a plastic
You gon' need a fuckin' phantom
If you trynna match it
Grit and dice on twenty eight
Trappin' out the mansion
Old school days
Box chevy for my grandma
All I wanna do is whip
And put ZooWap on the landmark
Through these streets I'm movin quick
Like Big ZooWap a land shark
Talkin shit can't leave yo block
That's how you get yo landmark
Heavy cheese, my neck on freeze
And Gucci Mane my role model
Everytime I hit the club
We pop atleast bout' four bottles
Everytime we leave the club
You see all the hoes follow
If that nigga actin crazy
He gon' get the whole hollow
ZooWap I don't give a fuck
Got sympathy for nobody
All they gotta do is cut the check
I go get bout' four raris'
ZooWap I'm the motherfuckin' best compared to nobody
Laser tips will beam you up
But baby weon' know scotty
ZooWap I'm the motherfuckin' best compared to nobody
All they gotta do is cut the check
I go get four raris'
Laser tips will beam me up
But baby weon' know scotty
Squad!
ZooWap!
Squad shit nigga!
D-Dice ion know about these niggas man.
1738 we the fuckin' great!
ZooWap, D-Dice, Montana Bucks.
Ha ha haa. (Aye/Aye/Aye/Aye/Aye)
I Don't Love Her (Freestyle) lyrics - Fetty Wap
Ay, Monty, Ayo Dice
I don’t know what the fuck is going on man
Ayo, man they call me ZooWap from the bando
Fetty Wap, ZooZoo, Zoovier, ay look ay
I play with them drums, my bitch, she on the organ
And she MVP, assist her right and she scoring
Left her other nigga, he was broke and was boring
12&22nd, used to trap on the corners
I ain’t saying I was rich but big ZooWap could afford it
Now my money longer, I rock robins and jordans
And I know these niggas mad two pairs of jeans their apartment
Where the fuck was ya’ll at when big ZooWap was starving
Had to make it happen, twenty niggas in an apartment
I ain’t had no fucking help, I put that on my mama
LB got me in the trap, every day it was harder
Started serving every day, then, my sack got larger
Remy Boyz, niggas know we making it harder
Bag mounds of work, send the shit way farther
I be in the trap tryna keep my eyes open
DA fucked up tryna throw the trial on me
Gotta watch for the fuck niggas tryna plot on me
Got the drop from his bitch, say he tryna ride on me
He deserves to slowly die with his eyes wide open
He deserves to slowly die with his eyes wide open
Pull up on these niggas, start to swerving
Ay, Remy Boyz, niggas know it perfect
Ay I’m scoring on these niggas, Steve Kerr
Ay, baby I ain’t even got insurance
Ay, sipping on the lean got me slurred
Ay, get you fucked up for the 30
Ay, Monty don’t approve that I’m Kerr
Hit this three pointer, Steve Kerr, Squad!
YungLan Freestyle lyrics - Fetty Wap
1738, Zoovier, Ay
I just wanna say what’s on my mind man
We designed down rocking Fendi
Big chargers with the hemi
We pull up on ya’ll, nigga gimme
I make them honchos hit a semi
I’m talking mula, we got plenty
I fuck her best friend if she pretty
You know it’s ZooGang niggas with me
I let off two bangs to his kidney (bang bang)
Then take his baby momma out to Pheonix
Sent the kids on trip to Walt Disney
I’ve yet to see a nigga ball with me
Monty and Dice standing tall with me
I collect them bands then hit the mall with em
One act up, then we all get em (all get em)
One shoot one sound we all hit em (all hit em)
Two doors no top its all missing (all missing)
Niggas know how I rock I'm all in
23 on my J I'm Jordan (my jump shots like that man)
Niggas know how I rock I'm all in 23 on my J I'm jordan
Heard these niggas hatin me because that ima specialist
Diamonds know they on freeze thats how you know I'm flexing man
Remixin the whole thing thats how you get ya paper up
First she wasn't on me but she wanna hang wit us
Rollin off the molly Now she wanna skate wit us
Before you try the ZooGanck suggest you try some angel dust
Monty shoot from long range that's how he let the hammer bust
AR15 my chopper tote an extendo
Shooting big guns it can not fit out the window
How the fuck you judge a nigga don't know what he been thru
Niggas don't know me might've seen me when I bent thru 22 forgiato sittin on a fen coup
Zoovier you won't catch me without monty
Last year I told em this year was our time and I did what I said now we all shinin
Jump mans for the kicks blue in our diamonds
Robins gold wings trues are now lying 2 Bandz one outfit come on try me
I ain't even touch the advance I been
band up jugin and finnessin and niggas ain't gettin jammed up
Robin wings on my robin jeans hold my bands 22nd ima hooligan I need a phantom bitches love me cause I'm getting rich I ain't handsome
Get my niggas rich talking foreigns and mansions
SQUAAA
3rd Quarter (Freestyle) lyrics - Fetty Wap
Ay, 1738
Ayo, man they call me big ZooWap nigga
Fuck these fuck boys man
Squad shit, ZooGang
Black 650 on the Royce, start to gunning
Niggas make a diss song but want no problems
Black four fifth with the grip, who shot him?
Big ZooWap from the trap, what’s mobbing?
Gold chains on me, couple bands is the rocking
Make me feel fly so all I buy is Rob-
Got ten thousand dollars worth of J’s in my closet
For my girl, drop nine hundred dollars on the wallet though
P’s got six thousand dollars worth of Robins
Seventeen for my beamer, drop thirty on the jeep
Five bands for a Louis eye patch, omg
Not the Gucci one ‘cause you know a nigga stay flee
Fetty Wap from the bando, understand though
How the fuck you the man though? Go where you can’t go
What the fuck is your plan though? Ain’t got no bands though
And the niggas that I rock with keep hella ammo
Niggas tryna diss Fetty Wap, how you do that?
Like I ain’t helping niggas pop, nigga you mad
Put my city on the whole map, you ain’t do that
Talking ‘bout me, niggas get shot, why you do that?
Cause that boy running out the mouth, take a cool bath
Do his ass like the old school in a new class
Just bought a G37 and it’s too fast
Riding through this fuck boy’s hood, let the two blast
Hop in my whip with his bitch on my cool ass
Just like his bitch, he a bitch, get his crew dragged
Bitch, we the squad of the year screaming ZooGang
Dice pull up on him, then, he kick just like Liu Kang
Montana hit him with the three, call him Lu Deng
Bitch, we the squad of the year screaming ZooGang
Dice pull up on him, then, he kick just like Liu Kang
Montana hit him with the three, call him Lu Deng
Squad!
Spaceship lyrics - (performed by Nikosi) (feat. Fetty Wap & North Maine)
[Fetty Wap:]
All black beamer, that's my spaceship
Disrespect my girl, I'ma give your ass a facelift
Do this shit for Franklins and Benjamins, they my favorite
Tell me why you here, cut the shit, girl who you playing with?
We squad of the year, RGF is here to claim it
ZooWap, I'm the man from the bando, what you saying?
I can take your hoe with bands, I speak a different language
I might flex, finesse, I take your hoe and who she came with, ay
[Hook - Fetty Wap:]
Have you ever seen a spaceship, ay
Traveling to different places, ay
Them Benjamins, I'm talking faces, ay
Come take a ride up on my spaceship, ay
Y-young niggas, we flexing
Jersey we next man
Young niggas, we flexing, ay
Have you ever seen a spaceship, ay
Traveling to different places, ay
[Nikosi:]
I'm taking off just like a spaceship
Success is near and I can taste it
Nothing was ever given, I had to take it
T-times got hard, I had to face it
But I promise all of my niggas we gon' make it
And if they don't open the door, then we gon' break it
Like, what the fuck is you thinking?
Won't stop ‘til we laughing all the way to the bank
Counting Benjamin Franklins, foreigns, Lambos and Bentleys
Gas tank never empty, all these women tryna to tempt me
Watching out for them niggas that be hating living with envy
Once you get money the people start to get friendly
Ain't got much friends but that money, yeah I got plenty
When it come to them hundreds, Nikosi need many
I do this shit for my family
Said I do this shit for my family
[Hook]
[North Maine:]
Young nigga, we up next
All I know is hustle, flex
Jersey nigga, that's what I rep
Any disrespect, then off with your neck
And I put that on my mama, you don't want that drama
As a young nigga on the block, I had to learn to make commas
When you make money, fake friends hate
Backstabbers take off your plate
Grass cut, I can see y'all snakes
I'm a real nigga, most of y'all fake
Claim the streets but talk to the jakes
If you not real, then I can't relate
Chasing all these dead faces
Money talk and y'all don't conversate
Henny up, I don't chase
Off loud lost in space baby
From the jungle where it's wild and crazy
Been stressing going through a lot lately
Sitting like dear Lord please save me
Never giving up, still dream chasing
With my team in our spaceship
Flying to that money and we ain't waiting
[Hook]
No Dayz Off lyrics - Fetty Wap (feat. Montana Buckz)
Remy Boyz, Fetty Cash, Montana, squad
Ay, yeaaaah 1738, ay
Going hard, no dayz off, yeah, ay
Grinding hard for that payoff, yeah, yeaaaaaah
Going hard, no dayz off, yeah
Put in work for that check
Grinding hard for that payoff yeah, 17, 17, ay
[Hook:]
Going hard, no dayz off, yeah
Put in work for that check
Remy Boyz what I rep, Remy Boyz
Grinding hard for that payoff, yeah
1738, 17, 17, 17
[2x]
Remy Boyz my gang though, Fetty Cash my name ho
Foreigns switch lanes though, watch what you say though
All about my bankrolls, I chose them pesos
Spot them in plain clothes, trapped out the bando
Revolvers don’t jam though, rubber grip on that handle
Wax you, no candle, Spanish bitch in her sandals
Yeah, I ain’t tryna wife you
Baby girl I got a plan, you be my boo thang, yeah, ay
I be in the kitchen whipping two thangs, yeah
Look, I’m karate kicking like I’m Liu Kang, yeah
Look, every time she see me make her mood change, yeah
Look, she wanna get freaky, wanna do thangs, yeah
Ay, creep up in her window like I’m Bruce Wayne, yeah
Your body like a foreign ride, you curvy, yeah
This ain’t the A, I’m tryna get dirty, yeah
Like Master P, I’m ‘bout it, I’m ‘bout it, yeah
Come hop on and ride like you
[Hook]
[Montana Bucks:]
1738, my whole team on the way
We have dreams of this day, now the streets going cray
I don’t know why they hate, we got no time to waste
Niggas know I don’t play, have some hoes on delay
They be head over heels, give me head in the wheels
I got bread, I got bills and your legs I could feel
In the back of the ride, from the back or the side
In the trap counting racks, throw it back if you like, baby
Uh, me and my niggas tryna make it, baby
I’m just tryna see if you can take it, baby
I’ma throw this money while you shake it, baby
And you can get it now, ain’t no waiting, baby
Smoking loud, no haze, Remy Boyz the name
Going hard, no dayz, going hard no dayz
I said smoking loud, no haze, Remy Boyz the name
Going hard, no dayz, going hard no dayz
[Hook]
Gotta Have You lyrics - (performed by RGFM80) (feat. Fetty Wap)
[Hook - RGFM80:]
I need someone to hold tight, ride me through the whole night
Baby you the baddest, you know I got you so right
Mama you could have it, let’s put that on my whole life
I always been a boss, but I put you in control right
Baby, what you doing tonight, I gotta have you
You know I’ll be a fool if I let somebody bag you
This is why I do it by your house, I’m filling bags too
Don’t you worry ‘bout a thing, girl I got you ‘cause I have to
[RGFM80:]
On this bread I spend on you, it ain’t nothing, I gotta do it
Said I love you, I mean it, it ain’t nothing I gotta prove it
Don’t want none of them bitches, they corny, they out here clueless
When I tell you I got you, you know it’s real, I gotta do it
Here’s a king, you should move it, I’m the one you influenced
[?] all on your booty, your body making me lose it
We the squad of the year, RGF be the movement
If your girls don’t fuck with my squad, then you know you bitches losing
Soon as she tell me give me, Versace, Louis and Fendi
Get by me and she got plenty when shawty sip that Rosé
I mix that shit with the Remy and nigga try to [?]
That choppa come out so quickly, I swear to god it’s my baby
Rolling 20s when you see us, but we ain’t out here cripping
Pop in front of the ‘rari, pull out and I pop the clip in
Keep the 40 with shorty, one time [?] start to slipping
It ain’t nothing to grab the Glock and that shot, they call me Pippen
[Hook]
[Fetty Wap:]
Baby pose for my camera, take a picture, ayy
I only smoke woods never swishers, ayy
You give me butterflies when I’m witcha, ayy
I’m eating on you like it’s dinner, ayy
Your baby ass thicker than steak, ayy
I tip a couple hoes when I’m winning, ayy
I pull up on yo ass, just hop in it, ayy
I stunt in first gear, then I bend it, ayy
I’m all about my bands, watch me spend it, ayy
I feel like I'ma blast ‘cause I’m gifted, ayy
I jug then finesse then I whip it, ayy
Ju-jug then finesse then I whip it, ayy
I’m all about the bands, watch me spend it, ayy
Ju-jug then finesse then I whip it, ayy
Ju-jug then finesse then I whip it, ayy
Zoovier, baby something different
[Hook]
Over Night lyrics - Fetty Wap (with Montana Bucks)
[Fetty Wap:]
Ay, bang bang baaang bang
Baang bang bang bang
Baang bang bang
[Hook - Montana Bucks:]
She work over night, she work over night
At the strip club getting that money right
[4x]
[Montana Bucks:]
She work over night getting that money right
I know what you like, she ride like motor bikes
These niggas ain’t rolling right, these niggas ain’t glowing right
My niggas’ll take your life, she working late tonight
She up in Magic City, girl all that ass and titties
Or up in KODs, she tryna come stay with me
Work at the strip club, love how them lips look
She call, I pick up, then get my dick sucked
Uh, baby I’m with the squad, baby I’m living large
They know who we are buying out the bar
Bitch, I’m 17 a.k.a. ZooGang
In my Robin jeans, she my trap queen
[Hook]
[Fetty Wap:]
Her ass fat, I like the way it shake when it be wobbling
ZooWap throwing cash, baby you know my zoo weird
Right past moving fast, baby we switching ‘rari gears
Dime bags, we done graduated, we moving pounds in here
My bitch got a couple felonies, but I don’t fucking care
And we both rock Giuseppes being on a couple pair
Her ass fat, she rip the Robin jeans, you know her shit on fleek
Catch a bitch tryna talk to Wap, you know my bitch gon’ geek
Told her ass that she wasn’t mine, she was gon’ let Monty ski
Dinner time, you know my dinner fine, girl I can’t wait to eat
Winter time, you know it’s winter time, come to the zoo for heat
Winter time, you know it’s winter time, come to the zoo for heat
Squad
[Hook]
[Fetty Wap & Montana Bucks:]
Ay, ay, bang baang baang, baaang, bang
Baang, bang, baaang, bang
Baang, bang, baaang, bang
Yeaaah baby, ay, oooooh ooh ooh ooh
Ooooh ooh oh ahhhoooh oooooh oh ooh oh
Zoovier, Monty, ZooGang
She work over night, she work over night
At the strip club getting that money right
She work over night, she work over night
At the strip club getting that money right
Addicted lyrics - Fetty Wap
Squad! 7, 7, 1738
17 baby 1738 yeaaaaaah yeaaaaah
Tryna chill with you, tryna roll my dope
I love the way you smile, I love the way you are
I love the way your pretty eyes so sexy
And anything you wanna know, just ask me
H-Here’s everything you need, girl I got it
But, you ain’t tripping, see them hundreds in your pocket baby
Your pretty brown skin sweeter than a swisher
I’ma lay you down, slow and treat it
I’m rapping for your treasure, ain’t worried ‘bout your exes
I can do it better, your pussy, yeah it’s set
Wet, wet and wetter, wrap your legs around my neck
Til I stop breathing, put that pussy in my face
Remind me why I need it
I’ma have you shaking like you having many seizures
We gon do some crazy things, tell me could you see it?
Tryna have my daughter with you, baby is you with it?
Tr-Tryna have my daughter with you, baby is you with it?
Tr-Tryna have my daughter with you, baby is you with it?
Tr-Tryna have my daughter with you, baby is you with it?
I said it three times so you can know it’s real
And I ain’t ever lacking, I’m always in the field
Of course, I have some hoes
Name a nigga who don’t, a nigga had to wife it
Name a nigga who won’t, you ever have a problem
The chopper on pump
And every time I see you, see you for the first time
And every time we sexing, we always showing off
Say girl you something special, no rationale about you
The only girl I ever love should come from you
And I ain’t rushing girl, we are comfortable
Both of our hair is turning gray, I’m growing old with you
Said I’ll be Cliff and you be Claire Huxtable
Have all these bitches mad they can’t fuck with you, squad
Tryna chill with you, tryna chill with you
Said I’m addicted, yeah I’m addicted
I love the way you are
Said I’m addicted, yeah I’m addicted
Said I’m addicted, I’m addicted
Said I’m addicted to you, ay
Said I’m addicted, yeah I’m addicted
Squad, yeaaaah
Won’t you be my lady?
Baby, you’re my baby
Bae, I’m addicted, girl, I’m addicted to youuuuu baby
Ay, squad
Bang, bang, baaaang bang
Bang, bang, baaaang bang
Bang, bang, said I’m addicted to youuuu
Gucci Zoo lyrics - Fetty Wap
Squad, 1738, ay
[Hook 2x:]
Boy, you can’t even find us where it’s fine and my boys be flexing
At the pot with the crack, I’m water whipping, I’m gon’ finesse it
Call me Fetty, big ZooWap from the bando from 22nd
All I know is I’ma get me a ‘rari and seven mansions
Wap, ay, now, ya’ll know I’m a Gucci fan
They call me ZooWap from the bando
Ay, this squad shit nigga
Call this shit 101738 hahahaha
Squad! Ay, ZooZoo, ayo Dice, ayo Monty, ay look
Remember back in the damn days when they didn’t show me love
Rubber bands on my damn chain ‘cause I didn’t give a fuck
I got robbed for some [?] right by school, he stuck me up
Learn to take a precaution, now I keep the safety off
Talking all of that dumb shit, we gon’ blitz your safeties off
I’m a boss and I run shit, Fetty Wap the CEO
Please miss me with that gun shit if you do not let them go
Cause big ZooWap with crip and he ain’t scared to let you know
If you disrespect ZooWap, only one place you gon’ go
I ain’t making no threats man, I just thought that you should know
I got way more money than ya, I throw money you can’t throw
I know bigger homies nigga, I know homies you should know
I done been to Cali nigga, I done smoked the finest dope
I done smoked about ten pounds and sold a million pills
Remember days on the back block, we stashed the bricks in [?]
Beans was pulling them cars out, we thought it never end
We was living like stars now, [?] we was kids
Put the pill in the Remy man, bitches do as you please
You ain’t sucking no dick ho then, pack your shit and leave
I swear I’m all ‘bout my stacks bitch, I’m all about my cheese
[Hook]
Big ZooWap from the bando when I say that? Very often
I’ma keep on reminding ‘til I won’t have to no more man
I’ma buy every robins ‘til they send it by the loads man
I’ma snatch a couple beamers ‘cause I like how they be skurt
My favorite rapper Gucci Guwop a.k.a. that’s mister perfect
Bitch, they call me Fetty ZooWap a.k.a. I’m mister swerving
Hundred grams, I hit a doowop off the block ‘cause I was serving
And I build it Dennis Rodman minus one where I was working
And your bitch, she want the dick and I can tell ‘cause she be flirting
All I know is get it in, I sold them skinnies for a thirty
And don’t talk about them pistols ‘cause Fetty Cash come out and hurt ya
What you know ‘bout party packs, five dollars pills start on a Thursday
We was flipping ‘bout two thousand right before we entered Friday
Had the ’38 stashed in the Honda on a highway
Bitch, I’m Fetty Gucci ZooWap and I say that very proudly
I’m a Remy Boy CEO, these pussies shouldn’t doubt me
Wap, Fuck you niggas doing man? ay
ZooWap lyrics - Fetty Wap
Wap, 1738
Remy Boyz
I'm on my way man, Monty wassup
Yeaahhh, yeaahh
I heard they niggas tryna stop my shine
I'm on my way, on my way, ohhh, baby
I'm at the top because I know it's mine
I'm on my way, on my way, yeahh
I dare these niggas try to stop my grind
I'm on my way, on my way, ay
Take a look at me and tell me what you see
I'm just a young nigga coming from the streets
Now why these old niggas hating on me?
W-why these old niggas hating on me?
Got every young nigga rocking with me
I got my whole city rocking with me
They tryna stop me, but I can't let them stop me, no
I must win like Rocky, ay
Take a look at my pockets
My nigga I'm on my way
ZooWap I ain't tryin to play
Remy Boyz we came to stay, ay, yeahhh
I dare these niggas try to stop my shine
I'm on my way, on my way, don't you do it, don't you do it
I'm at the top because I know it's mine
I'm on my way, on my way, yeahhh
I dare these niggas try to stop my grind
I'm on my way on my way
They call me ZooWap, I'm from 12th and 22nd
They call me ZooWap
My youngins ride, they fucking reckless
My boyz, we too hot
Take a look just at my neckless
Word to wip to ha, word to wip to ha
Remy boyz
17 yeahhhh, yeahhhh, Woooohooo
We're on our way, we're on our way, we're on our way
Yeah, Yeahh
We on our way
Trap Queen lyrics - Fetty Wap
RGF productions
Remy Boyz, yah-ah
1738
I'm like "Hey, what's up? Hello"
Seen your pretty ass soon as you came in the door
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
Showed her how to whip it, now she remixing for low
She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
We be counting up, watch how far them bands go
We just set a goal, talking matching Lambos
At 56 a gram, 5 a 100 grams though
Man, I swear I love her, how she work the damn pole
Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go
Everybody hating, we just call them fans, though
In love with the money, I ain't never letting go
And I get high with my baby
I just left the mall, I'm getting fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby
I just left the mall, I'm getting fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking pies
I'm like, "Hey, what's up? Hello"
I hit the strip with my trap queen, 'cause all we know is bands
I just might snatch up a 'Rari and buy my boo a Lamb'
I might just snatch her a necklace, drop a couple on a ring
She ain't wanting for nothing because I got her everything
It's big ZooWap from the bando
Remind me where I can't go
Remy Boyz got the stamp though
Count up hella them bands though
Boy how far can your bands go?
Fetty Wap, I'm living fifty thousand K how I stand though
If you checking for my pockets I'm like…
And I get high with my baby
I just left the mall, I'm getting fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby
I just left the mall, I'm getting fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking pies
I'm like, "Hey, what's up? Hello"
Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in the door
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
Showed her how to whip it, now she remixing for low
She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
We be counting up, watch how far them bands go
We just set a goal, talking matching Lambos
At 56 a gram, 5 a 100 grams though
Man, I swear I love her how she work the damn pole
Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go
Everybody hating, we just call them fans though
In love with the money, I ain't never letting go
I be smoking dope and you know Backwoods what I roll
Remy Boyz, Fetty eating shit up, that's fasho
I'll run in ya house, then I'll fuck your hoe
'Cause Remy Boyz or nothing
Re-Re-Remy Boyz or nothing
[Nitt Da Gritt:]
(She my trap queen)
Yeah, you hear my boy
(She my trap queen)
Sounding like a zillion bucks on the track
(She my trap queen)
I got whatever on my boy, whatever
(And I get high with my baby)
Put your money where your mouth is
Money on the wood make the game go good
Money out of sight cause fights
Put up or shut up, huh?
Nitt Da Gritt, RGF Productions
(ZooWap)
679 lyrics - Fetty Wap (with Montana Bucks)
("Up Next" Version)
[Fetty Wap:]
Yeah, baby, 17
(Remy Boy lifestyle)
Ay, ay look
[Fetty Wap:]
Baby girl, you're so damn fine though
I'm tryna know if I could hit it from behind though
I'm sipping on you like some fine wine though
And when it's over, I press rewind though
You talking bands, girl, I got it
Benjamins all in my pocket
I traded in my trues for some robins
He playing Batman, Fetty's gon' rob him
I got a Glock in my 'rari, 17 shots, no 38
I got a Glock in my 'rari, 17 shots, no 38
[Hook - Fetty Wap:]
I'm like, yeah, she's fine
Wonder when she'll be mine
She walk past, i press rewind
To see that ass one more time
And I got this sewed up
Remy Boyz, they know us
All fast money, no slow bucks
No one can control us
Ay, yeah, baby
[Montana Bucks:]
Tell me what you see
Is it money or it's me?
I smoke twenty, smell the weed
I got hunnies in my V
They like, Monty, can you be my baby daddy, I'm like, yeah
I got robins on my jeans, you see the wings on every pair
All you see is Remy Boyz, you know my niggas everywhere
And if somebody got a problem, we could meet up anywhere
Now go say some
Don't you niggas play dumb
You know where we came from
You don't want sauce, no A1
[Hook]
[Fetty Wap:]
ZooWap, Monty
ZooWap, Monty
Yeah, baby, Remy Boyz
Make It lyrics - Fetty Wap
Ay, yeaaaah
1738
Squad
Remy Boyz, my niggas ready and shit
Next car I pull out might be a Chevy and shit
Linguini, extra pasta, that’s spaghetti and shit
C-coming through with automatics gunning the shit
My squad a bunch of bosses, we are running the shit
R-Remy Boyz or nothing, what you saying and shit
Disrespect my squad, I’ma spray ‘em and shit
F-Fetty Wap got it, then she saying the shit
I got the shit on smash, I ain’t playing and shit
Look, I could sing or I could rap, that’s my advantage and shit
Look, watch how I show off front of them cameras and shit
Ay, I’ma act like I ain’t got no manners and shit
Cause I ain’t never had a fancy ‘rari and shit
Look, bitches coming fresh from off a island and shit
E-Every time I hear my name, I start to wylin’ and shit
Ay, rookie off the bench, now I’m starting the shit
Everything a nigga on, I start to scoring and shit
Chicago Bulls, in '96, I'm Jordan and shit
I told NittDaGritt that we gon get the millions and shit
And you a motherfucking lie if you ain’t feeling the shit, Squad!
[Hook:]
I promised all my niggas we gon make it
4th and inches, we ain’t scared, we gon take it
W-Watch the look on all these niggas faces
C-Coming through in the foreign like we racing
I promised all my niggas we gon make it
4th and inches, we ain’t scared, we gon take it
W-Watch the look on all these niggas faces
C-Coming through in the foreign like we raciiiiing
Fetty Cash my gotdamn name
From the trap, ain’t a damn thing changed
B-Bought my mother that brand new range
Showed my son a brand new way
And for my sisters, I just bought an AK
Let it spray, let it spray, let it spraaaay
And grandpa, for you I pray
Rest in peace Grandpa Jay
Vanessa rain on me or my sister
Rest in peace, two million for my nieces
And they twins, that’s a mil a piece man
Before you take me, answer please
Answer my prayers for me
Every night before I sleep
From you I ask of thee, fulfill my every needs
Watch for my family, guide me across these streets
And when it’s said and done
I’ll give you all of me
[Hook]
Instagram lyrics - Fetty Wap
1738
ZooWap!
Squad!
Ay, look
RemyBoy ZooWap, scrolling through my insta
Baby girl looking too hot, I hit her in her dm
Can we meet in the pm or something?
Every pic, she see me, I be stunting, ay
I’m a boss and her nigga be fronting, ugh
He my worker, I run it or something, ugh
Payday I’m writing his check, ugh
Disrespect Wap, then he can get left, ay
I’m with RemyBoy Monty, we back to back in Audis
Smoking dope like a zombie, the windows getting cloudy
Monty said he want the lambo and ZooWap want the ‘rari
P-Dice in the phantom with bitches going gnarly
Walk in with the damn bands and get the party started
Fetty Wap rocking champions, my shoes is Michael Jordan
RGF on my camp end ‘cause now, they got me balling
Keep the rock on my damn hand and I ain’t talking Spalding
Disrespecting my damn camp, I’ll personally off them
I just went to the damn land to show them how I’m flossing
Remy Boyz got the damn stamp and me and Monty bosses
Remy Boyz got the damn stamp and me and Monty bosses, Squad!
[Hook:]
I seen your ass on Instagram, baby
You became an instant friend, baby
With you, I just gotta win, baby
Look at all these benjamins, baby
Double-tap on your pics, fifteen seconds of love
Them videos you posting, followers going up
Seen your ass on Instagram, baby
Seen your ass on Instagram, yeaaah yeah
Lil mama, what you doing for the weekend?
‘Cause you already know what I’m thinking baby
Dive up in your loving like I’m sinking baby
And I got what you need, fuck is you thinking baby?
Wha-what the price is? It don’t matter
‘Cause I got it, girl you priceless
A millionaire at twenty-four, fuck is the crisis
But Fetty Wap before I up my fucking prices
‘Cause I’m worth it, everything I’m on, I Dr. Jay it
I’m Erving, bitches throw it at me with no pass
And I’m curving, watch me how I come through in my ‘rari
I’m swerving, you basic niggas cannot equal up
When I’m splurging, everything I do, boy I finesse it
And I can count a hundred bands and get to flexing
E-e-everything I do, boy I finesse it
Fuck nigga, I’m from 12th & 22nd
[Hook]
Throw It Back lyrics - Fetty Wap (feat. Khaos)
[Hook:]
Cause everything you off, I wanna see
I can’t believe you falling for a g’
Cause girl, we only fucking for the moment
Girl, I need you to throw it back
I’m like everything you off, I wanna see
I can’t believe you falling for a g’
Cause girl, we only fucking for the moment
Girl, I need you to throw it back
If I roll this wood, girl, I’m gon forget you
You claiming you a hitta, you don’t own a pistol
I couldn't buy one, so I had to get two
And girl, your track slipping so I had to get glue
And I ain’t tryna play you, I ain’t tryna diss you
But, if you sucking my dick, then, I ain’t tryna kiss you
Said bitch, why is you texting asking if I miss you?
Cause if I missed you, bitch, I would’ve hit you
You only gave me top, I ain’t even dicked you
Telling people we together, bitch, that’s the issue
You thought that Benz was mine, bitch, it was a rental
Fucked your sister and your cousin, even fucked your friends too
Said bitch, I’m disrespectful, I thought I should tell you
But I heard that income tax was coming in the mail soon
Look, bitch, I want my money for them damn hotel rooms
Every penny, I’ma flip it, throw it on the ‘gram soon
[Hook]
[Khaos:]
Got them niggas hating on me ‘cause I got money
Hate them flexing niggas that be moving funny
If you the whip man, best believe, you a lick
Ruger with the beam, that’s about fifty hits
Wylin’ off the shit, me and Fetty drilling shit
Snatching corners, bending shit is my in my Infinity
High as hell sipping lean, barely can’t see
Khaos, hello pussy, dare you to try me
Flipping shit [?]
Bitch, your pussy wet, we was looking like relief
From all these bitches, all I care about is cheese
Had your thot in the back and she on her knees
[Hook]
Wap Thru lyrics - Fetty Wap
Ayeeeee
Yeaaaaaaaaaaa
7-7-1738 Oooahh oooahhh ooooahhhhhhhhh baby
I be yelling out squad when I walk thru
Got some bitches outside toting guns too
Throwing up gang sign cause we want to
Hella bands hella guwop How I come thru
Nip the Grips and stunt how I want to
Engine in the back trunk in the front too
Hollow tips bullets in ya front tooth
Drill shit bullets in ya new coop
Feel this Fetty Wap is too cool
Young nigga leader of the new school
Robins traded in my old trues
6's sitting on the new scoop
I'd done walked in with jays on my feet
Hold back on wedges come and roll up my weed
Remy and bali they know how it is
Bad boys and bitches they all came for me
People are watching me just like T.V
Remy boy wap give them something to see
Remy boys up watch when we hit T.V
3 of us sold us a million a piece
I be feeling like Wap when I walk thru
I be bagging all the thots when I walk thru
I be throwing hella guwop when I walk thru
She gon' make that pussy pop when I want to
Now watch me, watch me, watch me wap thru
Watch me wapppp through, Now watch me wappppppppp through baby
Like who she talk to
I got band signs too
Ya bitch she fine too
I make her mine too
That's what the wine do
Remy boys or nuttin' My niggas are stuntin'
These niggas are bluffin' We threw hella hunneds
Coutin' up the money and we be movie stuntin'
SQUADDD ZUWAPP
Remy Boys RGF [?] gang or nuttin'
Fuck benigga
I said fuck boy & fuck nigga
Fuck benigga
AYO GRID LIKE FATHER LIKE SON MY NIGGA
SQUADDDD!
L.A.X lyrics - Fetty Wap
Balling like I'm Jordan jumping out the gym
Ain't no time for lacking, bitch we gotta win
Bitch I'm pistol packing, I could get 'em hit
And for a couple dollars, man the shit get lit
[x2]
Big ZooWap and Monty taking over the summer
Pulled up in that beamer, 36 on my Hummer
Pistol whipped the barrel, know big ZooWap a drummer
I'm riding with Brick Squad, tell big Guwop I'm coming
If Nitty want him gone, then I put two in his noggin
And we wildin' with 40 smoking dope screaming fuck it
If Nitty want him gone, then I put two in his noggin
And we wildin' with 40 smoking dope screaming fuck it
Smoking dope off in this bitch, I call it (Vinner)
Both my pockets fat, your shits are thinner
Smooth wood grain, won't catch a splinter
Fetty with his squad, my boys are hitters
Smoking dope off in this bitch, I call it (Vinner)
Both my pockets fat, your shits are thinner
Smooth wood grain, won't catch a splinter
Fetty is with his squad, my boys are hitters
[Hook]
My Chevy vette sitting up on 24's
Fetty Wap kitchen off of whipping blow
Rolling gas right before I hit the door
I don't forget my piece, I grab my 44
Trap god, sack god at the bando
Crack sack cost the same much as a Lambo
We got the same pistol but mine don't jam though
Bitch I'm the man ho, just let your friends (know)
I got them bands though, two big guns, I Rambo
I'm shining bright, they on the light just like a candle
My money right, her pussy tight, I'm tryna blam though
She rock the mic and just like eggs I'm bouta scramble
I hit the corner doing 50, I got that handle
I got a Spanish bitch, I fuck her in her sandals
And every bet they put me on, boy I dismantle
It's big ZooWap up in my trap, I let my fiends know
[Hook]
420 lyrics - Fetty Wap
I be high as a kite, yeah
Are you ridin' tonight, yeah?
I'll put you right on a flight
(This is rap)
She know I'mma smoke a motherfucker, I be high as a kite
I got a question lil mama, is you ridin' tonight?
Ay, rollin' up the juana' put you right on a flight
Yeah, yeah, I like when you ride ay
She know I'mma smoke a motherfucker, I be high as a kite
Got a question lil mama, is you ridin' tonight?
Ay, rollin' up the juana' put you right on a flight
Yeah, yeah, I like when you ride me right
Do this on my chainsmoker, roll it up
Do your thing, think I got a hangover
I just took me to her lease, broke, my shawty stayed over
I woke up, they were asleep
Can I do this day over? This some shit you won't believe
And I keep a big check on me, I got money, what you mean?
Get your bitch stacked, homie, I might get that bitch a weed
Keep the six pack, homie, act savvy bitch that know me
Keep a big gat on me act savvy nigga know me
She know I'mma smoke a motherfucker, I be high as a kite
I got a question lil mama, is you ridin' tonight?
Ay, rollin' up the juana' put you right on a flight
Yeah, yeah, I like when you ride ay
She know I'mma smoke a motherfucker, I be high as a kite
Got a question lil mama, is you ridin' tonight?
Ay, rollin' up the juana' put you right on a flight
Yeah, yeah, I like when you ride me right
I can make her feel like she is flyin', flyin'
I keep shawty laughin', she be dyin', dyin'
Baby I'm that nigga from the island, island
Dick her down, no wonder why she wilin', wilin'
Yeah, and, shawty said that I be acting childish
Yeah, and, I just call her sexy and she stylish
Yeah, I fuck with lil shawty, she the wildest
Yeah, better go girl, yeah, let her know girl
She know I'mma smoke a motherfucker, I be high as a kite
I got a question lil mama, is you ridin' tonight?
Ay, rollin' up the juana' put you right on a flight
Yeah, yeah, I like when you ride ay
She know I'mma smoke a motherfucker, I be high as a kite
Got a question lil mama, is you ridin' tonight?
Ay, rollin' up the juana' put you right on a flight
Yeah, yeah, I like when you ride me right
679 lyrics - Fetty Wap (feat. Remy Boyz (Monty & P-Dice))
[Fetty Wap:]
Yeaaah baby, 17
(RemyBoy Lifestyle)
Ay, ay, look
Baby girl, you're so damn fine, though
I'm tryna know if I could hit it from behind, though
I'm sipping on you like some fine wine, though
And when it's over, I press rewind though, ayy
You talking bands, girl, I got it
Benjamins all in my pocket
I traded in my Trues for some Robins
He playing Batman, Fetty's gon' rob him, ayy
I got a Glock in my 'Rari, ayy
17 shots, no .38
I got a Glock in my 'Rari
17 shots, no .38
I'm like, yeah, she's fine
Wonder when she'll be mine
She walk past, I press rewind
To see that ass one more time
And I got this sewed up
Remy Boyz, they know us
All fast money, no slow bucks
No one can control us
Ayy, yeaaah baby
[Monty:]
Uh, yeah, Monty
Tell me what you see
Is it money or it's me?
I smoke twenty, smell the weed
I got hunnies in my V
They like, "Monty, can you be my baby daddy?"
I'm like, "Yeah"
I got Robins on my jeans
You see the wings on every pair
All you see is Remy Boyz
You know my niggas everywhere
And if somebody got a problem
We could meet up anywhere
Now go say something
Don't you niggas play dumb
You know where we came from
You don't want sauce, no A1
[Fetty Wap:]
I'm like, yeah, she's fine
Wonder when she'll be mine
She walk past, I press rewind
To see that ass one more time
And I got the sewed up
Remy Boyz, they know us
All fast money, no slow bucks
No one can control us
Ayy, yeaaah baby
Ayy, they think they know us
They can't control us
Man, I got this sewed up
Remy Boyz, they know us
679, this is Zoo year, baby
Monty and the Zoovier, baby
ZooGang, all my zoo near, baby, yeah, baby
A thousand on my shoes when I walk through, baby
10.5 for a walkthrough, baby
ZooGang, you know my whole zoo near
And baby, I'm Zoovier
[P-Dice:]
Ayy, she a cutie and she fine, make me wanna make her mine
She ain't nothing like them bimbos
If you like it, we can swerve, we can light and stain up here
Blowing, pluck it out the window
We get playing, press rewind, got her singing every time
Take a high note for me, girlfriend
Got my city looking rude
I ain't Diddy, I ain't Loon, but I think I need a girlfriend
She feeling great as I'm talking to her
She a RemyGirl, so I'm gon' pursue her
I brought a lot of loud, lot of Remy to sip on
Thousand dollars when I get my tip on
I'm off her, asked her if her fatty real
She said that's all her, got her with the happy feel
I'm 'bout to spoil her, got her with the happy feel
I'm 'bout to spoil her, oh my
[Fetty Wap:]
I'm like, yeah, she's fine
Wonder when she'll be mine
She walk past, I press rewind
Just to see that ass one more time
And I got this sewed up
Remy Boyz, they know us
All fast money, no slow bucks
No one can control us
Ayy, yeaaah baby
ZooWap, Monty
ZooWap, Dicey
Yeaah baby, Remy Boyz
Yeaah, yeaaah
Air It Out lyrics - Fetty Wap
Frenzy on the beat
Yeah, he made that
Zoo gang in this motherfucker (gang)
Zoo God (ayy, wow)
Walk up in this block, shoot it up (blaow)
I'ma break the dash in my truck (skrr)
And you know I had it on me, it was tucked (yeah)
Blowin' all this weed got me stuck (yeah)
She let me fuck for free, but I pay
The way she suck on me, made her stay
She wanna fuck on me like every day
She want me in every way
But I gotta go and slide with my dogs (with my dogs)
Boutta go and slide to the mall (slide to the mall)
Boutta go inside, blow it all (cash)
Later I get fly, then I'm gone (shoo)
Pull up where he at, then air it out (grra)
Nigga, you a rat, I can't hear you out (nah)
Gettin' smoky in this bitch, gotta clear it out (yeah)
Money gettin' nigga, do you hear it now?
Pull up where he at, then air it out (grra)
Nigga, you a rat, I can't hear it out (nah)
Gettin' smoky in this bitch, gotta clear it out (yeah)
Money gettin' nigga, do you hear it now? (yeah)
Ayy, niggas work the trap like a slave (skrr, skrr)
Screamin' Pérignon 'til the grave (Pérignon)
Free my brother Ricky out the cage (swish)
Niggas only hate you when you paid (skrr, skrr)
Bitches tryna see how much you make (skrr, skrr)
Told 'em "bitch, just chill, give me some space" (skrr, skrr)
I don't take no pictures every day (skrr, skrr)
She say I'm different, baby, I can't stay the same (yeah)
Do Michael Jordan still play on that team? (skrr, skrr)
See he [?] (skrr, skrr)
I say less for you and more for me (and more for me, bitch)
I can't let the opposition eat (gang)
Pull up where he at, then air it out (grra, skrr, skrr)
Nigga, you a rat, I can't hear you out (nah, skrr, skrr)
Gettin' smoky in this bitch, gotta clear it out (yeah, skrr, skrr)
Money gettin' nigga, do you hear it now?
Pull up where he at, then air it out (grra, skrr, skrr)
Nigga, you a rat, I can't hear it out (nah, skrr, skrr)
Gettin' smoky in this bitch, gotta clear it out (yeah, skrr, skrr)
Money gettin' nigga, do you hear it now? (yeah, skrr, skrr)
Aye lyrics - Fetty Wap
17, we ain't playin', aye
15 car garage, aye
Shit still ain't enough, aye
Bank account got the most, aye
I saved bread from the start, aye
Show money for 15, aye
Now shit changed a lot, aye
Six houses 20 cars, aye
Seven hundred thousand on some jewelry
Now they know a nigga livin' large, aye
All of them push to starts, aye
Weed stank like a fart, aye
Red dot got a mark, aye
Let it fly, we're in the car, aye
Fake tough, he ain't hard
Aye, I was way smarter than niggas
Aye, I got way farther than niggas
Aye, I ain't play cards with these niggas
Aye, I ain't chill out, I ain't take numbers, I ain't play a part of these niggas
Aye, it was RGF, either win or lose but still sharkin' these niggas
Aye, Banshee Park on these niggas
Aye, I pull up parkin' these niggas
Aye, I was never friendly, it was never envy say "real recognize real"
Aye, I ain't sign for no deal
Aye, banked up a couple mill
Aye, me and 4k fo'real
Aye, pull up on ya big wheel
Aye, niggas eatin' big meals
Aye, all day big krill
Aye, 90 y'all burn to shit
Aye, that's a million dollar buildin'
Aye, I kept fuckin' up my pack
Aye, I ain't ever reach a million
Aye, 12 hunnit that's the block
Aye, Harlem World, that's the hood
Aye, Pill squad, party packs
Aye, young niggas eatin' good
Aye, fuck nigga try to go against me and now he's stuck for real
Aye, I guess he's stuck in Pyur hell
Aye, it was such a pure fail
Aye, tell that nigga farewell
Aye, pure white big scale
Aye, beige color, fish scale
Aye, I play my numbers real well (Wap)
...Mmmm, aye, baby
Yeah, holdin' up the island for a while (yeah)
Loyalty, no new friends allowed (yeah)
Baby I'm the king, see the crown (yeah)
Nigga when you see me take a bow (Zoovie)
And my jeans, that bought 50 thou' (yeah)
Told my mama I'ma make her proud (yeah)
Zoovie, zoo I smoke it by the pound (yeah)
Forty with the 30 for the round
Silent killer, I don't make a sound (shhh)
Niggas cannot turn me down (yeah)
I am the man in the town (yeah)
Hate me or love me, these niggas be bitin'
You know I'm the man with the sound (yeah)
Yeah, I guess it's really what they wanted (yeah)
It's go time and I'm on it (yeah)
It's all mines and I want it (yeah)
No thirst, just a warnin' (yeah)
Cash checks when I'm yawnin'
8th time platinum for a song
6th time platinum for a song
3 time platinum for a song
3 time platinum for the album (yeah)
RGF, welcome to the islands (yeah)
Zoogang and I'm the ZooGod (yeah)
Show me your frostbite
Show you what it cost like
Know I be workin' shawty (yeah)
Fuck out my business
Who is you kiddin'?
You is no kin to me (yeah)
Rollin' with the gang
Like sayin' we blessed and he's my enemy
Yeah, I am too hot now and I won't stop now
Ain't no endin' me, yeah
...Mmmm, aye, baby
Balenciaga lyrics - Akash, Lisa Mishra & Fetty Wap
Mere samne tu aaja
Head to toe in Balenciaga
Mere samne aaja
You don't know what you do to me mama
Mere samne tu aaja
Everyday I've been dreamin' 'bout that nana
Mere samne aaja
Mere samne aaja
You're my little honey bee, my money on my money tree
I can't help but look at when you walkin' right in front of me
I can tell she want it, I could see that she's obsessed with me
She was in my DMs, oh Lord, now she's textin' me
She don't want nobody else, she know that they a waste man
You can try to holla but she gon' stay away fam
She tell me that she loves me everyday man
Heart of gold plus that money keep on rainin'
Me, I've been runnin' on her mind but
You, you don't even wanna try to compete
And we ain't on the same level, so please
So please
I want your body, all up on me
Want that OD, so come over to me
Yeah yeah, aye aye, look
Mona Lisa, bring it back, yeah yeah yeah yeah
Mere samne tu aaja
Head to toe in Balenciaga
Mere samne aaja
You don't know what you do to me mama
Mere samne tu aaja
Everyday I dream of the nana
Mere samne aaja
Everyday, everyday
Ooh girl you're fine as hell, ooh girl you make 'em stare
Abra Cadabra then oosh, watch how I appear
Mm, for the shot, it goes swoosh, then it's up from there
Mm, in a drop, it's a coupe, girl let's disappear
I don't care what they're on, I want you everyday
Girl, let's change up the scene, let's have a date at the bank
I'll be there when you call cuz I ain't showin' up late
You said you need me at nine, I might just pull up at eight
I'm whatcha on, what's the vibe, they let us in by the face
And I could tell by your eyes that I ain't make a mistake
You must have thought that I lied, girl I want you everyday
I send a jet out to get you and bring you back to the states, yeah baby
Samne tu aaja
Head to toe in Balenciaga
Mere samne aaja
You don't know what you do to me mama
Mere samne tu aaja
Everyday I've been dreaming 'bout that nana
Mere samne aaja
Mere samne aaja
Better lyrics - Fetty Wap (feat. Samantha)
[Fetty Wap:]
Ay, and you go where I lead you, know what I mean baby
Ay, and you more than a friend, like a drug I'm a fiend baby
Ay, when I raise my eyes at you when I sleep baby
It's you and me baby, ay, ay
You know I love your sexy face, my queen baby
You think I don't love you, fuck you mean baby?
And let's go back and think of things baby
How this life was once a dream baby
Ay, from the old whip to a Mercedes, yeah
And from the old spot where we stay at now
Access to everything baby why you playing games?
Ain't nothing stay the same, is you staying or not? Wap
[Samantha:]
Baby I ain't going nowhere
Can't nobody love me better
Can't nobody love me better, love me better, love me better
I ain't going nowhere
Can't nobody love me better
Can't nobody love me better, love me better, love me better
Yeah
By my side is where I keep him
Despite what niggas say, I would never leave him
Butterflies when I see him
Whether we off and on, I'm still sliding in them DMs
I'm not the slide or the BM, 745 be the BM
Cruising in my ride with the tints, you can't see 'em
Love me long time from the AM to the PM
[Fetty Wap:]
Ay, let me nigga who do it better
Ay, young nigga done got his bread up
Ay, stop playing I'm getting fed up
Ay, stay pretty and keep it redder
Ay, and I be tripping over you baby
Ay, and to keep it real I ain't over you baby
Ay, and no nigga coming over too baby
Ay, water diamonds, you know how I do baby
[Samantha:]
Baby I ain't going nowhere
Can't nobody love me better
Can't nobody love me better, love me better, love me better
I ain't going nowhere
Can't nobody love me better
Can't nobody love me better, love me better, love me better
Yeah
[Fetty Wap:]
Ay, and you go where I lead you, know what I mean baby
Ay, and you more than a friend, like a drug I'm a fiend baby
Ay, when I raise my eyes at you when I sleep baby
It's you and me baby, ay, ay
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Birthday lyrics - Fetty Wap (feat. Monty)
[Fetty Wap:]
Love it when you walk my way
Baby you a boss, I'ma listen when you talk now, baby (Oh)
Love it when you walk that way
We can go far, take trips for your birthday, baby (Ayy)
Love it when you walk that way
Baby you a boss, make him listen when you talk now, baby (Ayy)
Love it when you walk that way
Baby you a star, now we can go far, baby
Love it when you walk that way, baby take it off (Hm-hm)
We can go up, down (Ayy), we can get lost (Hm-hm)
Hop in my jet, baby, we can take off (Hm-hm)
We gon' pop this pill babe (Yeah), then we skate off baby
Oh, she fall in love with my car like
Oh, she fall in love with my car (Ooh)
Ooh my diamonds hitting like stars like
Ooh my diamonds hitting like stars (Yeah, baby)
Love it when you walk my way
Baby you a boss, I'ma listen when you talk now, baby (Yeah)
Love it when you walk that way (Ayy)
We can go far, take trips for your birthday, baby (Ooh, yeah, ayy)
Love it when you walk that way (I love it when you walk that)
Baby you a boss, make him listen when you talk now, baby (Ayy)
Love it when you walk that way (I love it when you walk that)
Baby you a star, now we can go far, baby (Ooh, yeah)
[Monty:]
Ayy, don't you hit the door, girl, you such a star
Got you in my thoughts, spot you from afar
Spent two at the bar, it's you I could call
No way I could leave, no way I could cheat her
It's your birthday, it's your birthday
Milly rocky sturdy, yeah, sturdy (Yeah)
Other niggas thirsty, looking thirsty (Yeah)
It ain't even Thursday, I'm rocking Hermes
[Fetty Wap:]
Love it when you walk my way
Baby you a boss, I'ma listen when you talk now, baby (Yeah)
Love it when you walk that way (Ayy)
We can go far, take trips for your birthday, baby (Ooh, yeah, ayy)
Love it when you walk that way (I love it when you walk that)
Baby you a boss, make him listen when you talk now, baby (Ayy)
Love it when you walk that way (I love it when you walk that)
Baby you a star, now we can go far, baby (Ooh, yeah)
[Monty (Fetty Wap):]
Girl, it's your birthday, it's your birthday
(We can go far, take trips for your birthday)
Girl, it's your birthday, it's your birthday
(We can go far, take trips for your birthday)
Girl, it's your birthday, it's your birthday
(We can go far, take trips for your birthday)
Girl, it's your birthday, it's your birthday
(We can go far, take trips for your birthday)
[Fetty Wap:]
Love it when you walk my way
Baby you a boss, I'ma listen when you talk now, baby (Yeah)
Love it when you walk that way (Ayy)
We can go far, take trips for your birthday, baby (Ooh, yeah, ayy)
Love it when you walk that way (I love it when you walk that)
Baby you a boss, make him listen when you talk now, baby (Ayy)
Love it when you walk that way (I love it when you walk that)
Baby you a star, now we can go far, baby (Ooh, yeah)
Black & Decker lyrics - Fetty Wap (feat. Fuzz)
Lil' bitch
[Fetty Wap:]
Yeah, run my check up, I'ma check you in this bitch
Aye, playin' chess, you playin' checkers in this bitch
Aye, keep a tool, Black & Decker in this bitch
Aye, keep a gun around, check us on a hit
Yeah, and we run the town that's just what it is
Yeah, when we come around, brazy with the whips
Yeah, aye, keep one in the head, brazy with the clips
Yeah, I got homies bangin' blood, brothers bangin' crip
Yeah, aye, apartment to a house, now I got six
Aye, departments and accounts, I am not rich
Yeah, aye, chains aren't ever bought just deposit
Yeah bitch, I got your account in my closet
Yeah bitch, I spent your advance on a 'Rarri
Yeah bitch, I get 60k to host a party
Yeah, I got three credit cards in my wallet
Yeah, for my cash, for my momma and for ballin'
Yeah, run my check up, I'ma check you in this bitch
Aye, playin' chess, you playin' checkers in this bitch
Aye, keep a tool, Black & Decker in this bitch
Aye, keep a gun around, check us on a hit
Yeah, and we run the town that's just what it is
Yeah, when we come around, brazy with the whips
Yeah, aye, keep one in the head, brazy with the clips
Yeah, I got homies bangin' blood, brothers bangin' crip
[Fuzz:]
Fight a Zuul, I'm a fool for the clique
Fully loaded on my bitch, she gon' dump a whole clip
Chat boys lurking, they be watching niggas move
We don't go nowhere without that motherfuckin' tool
Bring a hot tech, pour that shit out [?]
Hit the dealership, I know I'm fat but I'ma coupe it
Lil' bitches wanna fall in love but, I ain't cupid
Fuckers wanna set me up, wet me up but, I ain't stupid
No, I ain't stupid, pushed a button, now we ruthless
Smacked you with the handle of the 40, now you toothless
And it's a throwaway, I shoot you then the shoot's lit
Couple niggas only famous and they all ruthless
Fuzzy Fuzz get the MAC with the muzz
I cock back and blast it at thugs and ratchet
You askin' for sluts, fuck that
We ridin' deep dishes, foreign wishes
VVS freezes in the kitchen and they want the whippin'
Wassup?
[Fetty Wap:]
Yeah, run my check up, I'ma check you in this bitch
Aye, playin' chess, you playin' checkers in this bitch
Aye, keep a tool, Black & Decker in this bitch
Aye, keep a gun around, check us on a hit
Yeah, and we run the town that's just what it is
Yeah, when we come around, brazy with the whips
Yeah, aye, keep one in the head, brazy with the clips
Yeah, I got homies bangin' blood, brothers bangin' crip
Yeah, aye, apartment to a house, now I got six
Aye, departments and accounts, I am not rich
Yeah, aye, chains aren't ever bought just deposit
Yeah bitch, I got your account in my closet
Yeah bitch, I spent your advance on a 'Rarri
Yeah bitch, I get 60k to host a party
Yeah, I got three credit cards in my wallet
Yeah, for my cash, for my momma and for ballin'
Yeah, run my check up, I'ma check you in this bitch
Aye, playin' chess, you playin' checkers in this bitch
Aye, keep a tool, Black & Decker in this bitch
Aye, keep a gun around, check us on a hit
Yeah, and we run the town that's just what it is
Yeah, when we come around, brazy with the whips
Yeah, aye, keep one in the head, brazy with the clips
Yeah, I got homies bangin' blood, brothers bangin' crip
Born For Greatness lyrics - Elliott Taylor, Mozzy & Fetty Wap
I know I was built for this, I don't quit
And nobody can handle it
Know I'm gonna take that risk, I'm all in
Yeah, I was born for greatness, greatness, greatness
Yeah, I was born for greatness, greatness, greatness
You can try to take me down, I'll knock you out
Turn around and it's lights out
Nothing's gonna stop me now, I got no doubt
Yeah, I was born for greatness, greatness, greatness
Yeah, I was born for greatness, greatness, greatness
Yeah, I was born for greatness
Yeah, don't get it mistaken, it's pure greatness
Man don't stick your nose in my business or I'ma break it
They pulling up with slimey intentions, I see the hatred
Jump inside a ring with my team and it's demonstrations
Have patience, overcame the cases
Overcame the obstacles and and struggles I was facing
Overcame the times when I was broke and [?]
Putting that overtime and now we up 'cause I embraced it
Built differently, ain't looking for your sympathy
We just want the paper, you always [?]
Peace of mind fully protected, won't let 'em get to me
And they showed a fella respect whenever they mention me
It's a big difference from ministry turned to industry
I put it light but I bet you they gon' remember me
Built for a lack of ambition, I kinda feel for 'em
Built for a lack of ambition, I kinda feel for 'em
I know I was built for this, I don't quit
And nobody can handle it
Know I'm gonna take that risk, I'm all in
Yeah, I was born for greatness, greatness, greatness
Yeah, I was born for greatness, greatness, greatness
I was born to be great for the lights on the stage
Know the name on the face, I'm the king of the state
Every time I come around I'ma make it shake, yeah
Used to give it to 'em for the free, I make 'em pay, ay
Used to have to show up early, now I'm coming late
Remember wasn't nothing, now a steak on the plate, mmh
How's a couple mil like eight mile stake
I don't like the way you moving then I'm gone, I'ma escape
[?] on the benjamins, yeah
All my [?] matte black, different colored rims, yeah
Soak time shark attack, hanging out the rim, ay
[?]
I know I was built for this, I don't quit
And nobody can handle it
Know I'm gonna take that risk, I'm all in
Yeah, I was born for greatness, greatness, greatness
Yeah, I was born for greatness, greatness, greatness
You can try to take me down, I'll knock you out
Turn around and it's lights out
Nothing's gonna stop me now, I got no doubt
Yeah, I was born for greatness, greatness, greatness
Yeah, I was born for greatness, greatness, greatness
Yeah, I was born for greatness
Brand New lyrics - Fetty Wap
Mm
Yeah
Yeah, baby
Ay
Excuse me, yeah
If I'm actin' brand new
You're right, I like to do what I do
Ay, don't switch sides on me, baby
And I'll make time for you
If you ride for me, baby
Then I'm gon ride for you, baby
Excuse me, yeah
If I'm actin' brand new
You're right
I like to do what I do
Ay, don't switch sides on me, baby
And I'll make time for you
If you ride for me, baby
Then I'm gon' ride for you, baby
Girl, you're right, I like to do what I do
I got money, let me spend it on you
With the gang, baby, we gon' come through
I be in my bag, niggas know she bad
Throwin' money, baby, you gon' throw too
5k pair of jeans, 3k for the shoes
Put a bet on me, never lose
You be in your bag, bitch I know you bag
Ay, ay, ay
She want me
Always in the hood, night 'till the morning
Hit a nigga when she horny
And I love the way it feel when you're ridin' up on it, ay
Excuse me, yeah
If I'm actin' brand new
You're right
I like to do what I do
Ay, don't switch sides on me, baby
And I'll make time for you
If you ride for me, baby
Then I'm gon ride for you, baby
Excuse me, yeah
If I'm actin' brand new
You're right, I like to do what I do
Ay, don't switch sides on me, baby
And I'll make time for you
If you ride for me, baby
Then I'm gon' ride for you, baby
Excuse me, yeah
If I'm actin' brand new
You're right
I like to do what I do
Ay, don't switch sides on me, baby
And I'll make time for you
If you ride for me, baby
Then I'm gon ride for you, baby
Excuse me, yeah
If I'm actin' brand new
You're right, I like to do what I do
Ay, don't switch sides on me, baby
And I'll make time for you
If you ride for me, baby
Then I'm gon' ride for you, baby
Broken lyrics - B Karma & Fetty Wap
I'm broken left alone all again
I'm picking up the pieces and starting all again
I think about the love that we use to share
And I don't wana think about it
I'm not there
I'm goneee
I'm doing my thing
I left that shit all on my way
I never need you anyway
Why'd you want me all today
I'm broken
I can't even lie that you want it back
Ima tell you one tell you two time that
And ima hit it right that in the morn
I waking up I'm feeling all the pain
And I'm gone I can't lie you got me in my mind
I think about it aye shawty than
I draw the line
I never wana do this
I told you that got me all up in my thought and ima bring it right back like that
I don't wana love no girl
And I don't wana take her whole damn world
I said that shit all up on my line too
I don't wana break the mic unless
I stab it like I do and ima black belt marksman shoota with a glock in
I don't know I'm stopping pull up than
I'm parking
I don't wana love no girl
I don't wana love that bitch no world and I don't wana
I'm broken left alone all again
I'm picking up the pieces and starting all again
I think about the love that we use to share
And I don't wana think about it
I'm not there
I'm goneee
I'm doing my thing
I left that shit all on my way
I never need you anyway
Why'd you want me all today
I'm broken
Baby so broken hearted baby so broken hurt listen to how it started
I'm showing what you worth she know
I go the hardest
I'm taking you off the earth she know
I go regardless don't end up on her shirt
I'm trying to find where your heart is paint it up
I'm an artist travel and go the farthest tell em
Don't get me started
We don't show no love cause that shit don't be for real
We keep breaking hearts broken hearted that's for real only love my trap 22nd up the hill baby
If you leave don't come back
I'm for real baby if you leave don't come back for your healths let me get the keys to the cat
I'ma playa she so broken hearted somebody broke her heart in sex in the car watch me keep it via started sex with a star she want me
I want her more when I broke her heart ima send em through this door yeahhh
I'm broken left alone all again
I'm picking up the pieces and starting all again
I think about the love that we use to share
And I don't wana think about it
I'm not there
I'm goneee
I'm doing my thing
I left that shit all on my way
I never need you anyway
Why'd you want me all today
I'm broken
Cake Team lyrics - Fetty Wap
Woo, Woo
Remy Boyz
Check, 1738
I'm like, she got cake for days
Got bands all on the plate
Baby girl, watch what you say
Put that cake in my face
I'm like she got cake though
Cake though, she got cake though
Look how it's moving, I'm swerving
Up in the corners, I'm getting to it
Bands though, I'm throwing bands though
I'm throwing mula
Touch mine, get your top popped
I'm a shooter
Beamer, with the top dropped
I'm a cruiser
Remy Boyz, that is my squad
It's a movement
Rob me? Nigga, haha
You're a loser
Your bitch got a fat ass
I'ma do her
Hulk smash, fuck her brains out
Knock the screws loose
Backwards, rolling backwards
I'm a guru
What I like, I'm Slick Rick
I'm a ruler
Rookie, on this rap shit, I can school you
[Hook:]
She got cake for days
Got bands all on the plate
Baby girl, I'd love to stay
Baby girl, watch what you say
I'm like, she got cake for days
Got bands all on the plate
Baby girl, watch what you say
Put that cake in my face
I'm blowing out the candles
Ay, twerk, twerk, twerk some bitch
Work, work, work some bitch
Let me see you get low and move something quick
Let me see you drop with it, do a little dip
And when the booty shorts on, she be looking thick
Ex nigga was lame, kept cumming quick
When I'm in, a track star, I'm gonna run this shit
I said, when I'm in, a track star, I'm gonna run this shit
Bitch, call me ZooWap, I'll be running shit
Bando, guap, all my money bitch
Stop playing, shake something, throwing money quick
Twerk with it, bounce with it, like you on the dick
If you're a big booty ho, start wobbling
If you're a big booty ho, start wobbling
RGF be the squad we be mobbing it
Remy Boyz like...
[Hook]
Happy birthday
Happy birthday cake [x4]
I'm like she got cake for days
Happy birthday cake
Happy birthday [x4]
Cake team twerk, thunder clap
Lightning bolt in the pussy, that's a thunder cat
And I ain't trying to throw no singles, where them honeys at?
And I don't want no dime bitch, where them hundreds at?
I'm like, she got cake for days
Got bands all on the plate
Baby girl, watch what you say
Put that cake in my face
I'm like she got cake though
Cake though, she got cake though
Look how it's moving, I'm swerving
Up in the corners, I'm getting to it
Bands though, I'm throwing bands though
I'm throwing mula
Touch mine, get your top popped
I'm a shooter
Beamer, with the top dropped
I'm a cruiser
Remy Boyz, that is my squad
It's a movement
Rob me? Nigga, haha
You're a loser
Your bitch got a fat ass
I'ma do her
Hulk smash, fuck her brains out
Knock the screws loose
Backwards, rolling backwards
I'm a guru
What I like, I'm Slick Rick
I'm a ruler
Rookie, on this rap shit, I can school you
Ass so fat, got the whole club rocking
Pimp squad shit, got the whole club popping
Pressed and rolled, got the whole club walking
Shit straight drop, got the whole club popping
[Hook]
Happy birthday
Happy birthday cake [x4]
Cali lyrics - Fetty Wap
Mmm-mmm-hmm
Yeah, yeah, mmm
This shit might take a while for you to get it
Understand everybody ain't with it
Like I been on a rollercoaster riding with the safe belts missing
Holding on for my life, shit was wicked, ooh
This shit may take a while to understand
No mistake, it was always in the plan
Got to stand up like a man
I could do it, I ain't settling for can't
Pull it right in yo face like Durant
This time I got a reason, I believe, yeah
I done watched everybody leave, yeah
I realized that it's only me, yeah
I'm the only one I need, yeah
You can't bring it back, ain't no replay (No replay)
Run a half of million on a weekday (On a weekday)
Got a clear an M for the weekend, yeah (Weekend, yeah)
Hit 'em off a coast what I'm thinking, yeah (Thinking, yeah)
You ain't talking money, I'm leaving (I'm leaving)
When I see it clear, we even (We even)
In and out of traffic, I'm weaving (Like I'm weaving)
Hustling, long as I'm breathing (Breathing, breathing)
Players always clean and sexy (And sexy)
Way before I go they gon respect me (They gon respect me)
I might steal the show if you let me (If you let me)
Soon as I see them lights, tell them catch me (Tell them catch me)
I been through some things and I mean it, baby (Mean it, baby)
I could show you things you ain't seen, lil baby (Seen, lil baby)
Hope you understand what I mean, lil lady (Mean, lil lady)
I'ma drop the gat and it's green, lil baby
This shit might take a while for you to get it (Get it)
Understand everybody ain't with it (With it)
Like I been on a rollercoaster riding with the safe belts missing
Holding on for my life, shit was wicked, ooh (Yeah)
This shit may take a while to understand (Stand)
No mistake, it was always in the plan (Plan)
Got to stand up like a man (Ay)
I could do it, I ain't settling for can't (Ay)
Pull it right in yo face like Durant (Ooh)
Co-Star (Cover) lyrics - Fetty Wap
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Now it's late
I can't even pretend that I've been sleeping
What a day at my place
Both of our bodies feigning
So I'll wait
Girl, your shape makes me wanna concentrate
Do whatever oh
(Do whatever you want to me
Whatever you want to me baby)
What do you have in store for me girl
(What do you have in store for me girl)
Baby, I'm anxious
I'm trying to focus
Will I be able to take this
We both know what will go down tonight
(We both know what will go down tonight)
You've been teasing until the time was right
So let go
It's your show
All I wanna do is co star
(See all I wanna do is co star)
I'm in the right place at the right time
I'm in the right place at the right time
It's your world
You can have whatever you want
Believe me
How did we
Finally end up in ecstasy
So I'll wait
Girl, your shape makes me wanna concentrate
Do whatever, oh
(Do whatever you want to me
Whatever you want to me baby)
What do you have in store for me girl
(What do you have in store for me girl)
Baby I'm anxious
I'm tryna focus
I don't think I can take this
We both know what will go down tonight
(We know what's going down, yes we do)
You've been teasing me until the time was right
(You've been teasing, oh)
So let go
It's your show
(It's your show baby)
All I wanna do is co star
(All I wanna do is lay right next to the star)
I'm in the right place at the right time
(Oh, I just wanna be everywhere you are)
I'm in the right place at the right time
(Oh your body's looking to me and it's saying I am)
I'm in the right place at the right time
(You don't have to worry no more you're in my hands)
I'm in the right place at the right time
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...
Cuban Links ZooMix lyrics - Fetty Wap
2020 vision
I go by the name Fetty Wap
It's just how I'm feelin'
I been down bad, nigga for mad years
This vision I have now, nigga it's mad clear
I'm tryna count that cash, do that dash in a new McLaren
Money got blew [?] niggas know [?]
I wonder why when I walk past all these bitches stare
I'm smoking loud when I light it I know you hear it
Nigga really going through some shit I was unaware
Lesson of the day, everybody is not your peers
If they talking down it's just emotion of fear
Tryna talk about my money I ain't never been scared
I'm loyal to the bone when a nigga start to think about it
Wasn't really nothing I wouldn't do and wouldn't blink about it
Really hurt me deep started playing with my future
My kids gotta eat I stood tall like a soldier
Ten toes deep in a mud with it
That pain get numb when that drugs [?]
Man this shit was an experience, it wasn't no love it was just business
I'm serious I don't want no calls or no visits
No texts it's where I'm at, right by 22nd
Yeah I gotta pray, just to wake up it's a blessing
Experience, man I hope you niggas understanding him
You can hear the pain in my voice ain't no fear in him
I hold this on my chest I don't know where else to channel it
Gotta tell the story, roll it up, get your candle lit (yeah)
I've tried, I've tried, I've tried but I can't no more
No lie, no lie, no lie that's where I'm standing yeah
'Cause one you cross me, baby you lost me, I swear I'm really (yeah)
No lie, no lie, no lie that's where I'm standing yeah
I've tried, I've tried, I've tried but I can't no more
No lie, no lie, no lie that's where I'm standing yeah
'Cause one you cross me, baby you lost me, I swear I'm really (yeah)
No lie, no lie, no lie that's where I'm standing oh
No lie, no lie, no lie that's where I'm standing yeah
'Cause one you cross me, baby you lost me, I swear I'm really (yeah)
We gon' trap on that corner, fuck how hot it is
We was young and dumb, we ain't care about no scholarship
Tryna run that cash up, see how big that pound could get
When I ran that bag up, then I went soft with it
Got my mother one I swear you ain't never seen no house as big
Eating so good on God we had extra fridge
Extra house, extra whip, we was doing extra shit
I remember ties was no laced until I hit the switch
Crossed by too many got me thinking [?]
When you come off too friendly they don't think you a soldier
When you come in too hot you don't think it get cold
When you fall out that box [?]
Man this shit was an experience, it wasn't no love it was just business
I'm serious I don't want no calls or no visits
No texts it's where I'm at, right by 22nd
Yeah I gotta pray, just to wake up it's a blessing
Experience, man I hope you niggas understanding him
You can hear the pain in my voice ain't no fear in him
I hold this on my chest I don't know where else to channel it
Gotta tell the story, roll it up, get your candle lit (ooh)
Yeah, Fetty cash, Fetty cash man, Zoovy
Decline (Freestyle) lyrics - Fetty Wap
[Intro:]
Ayyy
Oooooohhh
Ayy, this my shit man
Yeah, baby, ayyy, ayyy
[Verse:]
Stop coming in and calling her car
And when she calling me don't mess around dawg
And if I answer it, I'm cutting her off
Try hang with me? That bitch tryna be my boss, aye
Tryna bang with me? Don't know my gang at all, aye
If you ain't singing with me, niggas like oh my God
Bitch you ain't singing to me? Get kicked right out my car
They know I came with G's, broke niggas think they gone rob, aye
They know she gang with me
Turn off all these cameras please
Step up if you gone bang at me
Just know I keep that thang with me
These guns extended magazines
Just tell em why you mad at me
You broke boy that's a tragedy
No wonder why they
Tryna come up, coming after me, I swear that shit won't work
Bitch you done up, running after G's, I swear this one gone hurt
Move too slow, boy you can't box with me, I swear he popped a perc
You can tell you really envy me, I know his feelin's hurt
Hey but baby I'm a grown man
I ain't on my old head
My niggas was zone red
I gave em they own pad
I pop up like oh shit
Then give em the whole clip
Find out who is so worth
But man she on some ho shit
Zoo gang niggas here baby
And Zoo gang all I hear lately
Left the two bang if he did hear plenty
And please don't let em near me
I swear these niggas scary
[Outro:]
Aye, yeah
Aye, yeah
Aye, yeah
Yeeaaaah
I'm on a roll, I buy a ho
So you know
How it goes
Where you know
Yeahh, aye
Yeahhh, baby, aye
And you know how they go
Where they go
Where you know, baby
Yeahh, aye
Yeahhh, baby, aye
Yeah, baby, aye
Oooohhh
Whoooo
Zoo gang
Whoooo
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Oohh
Yeahhh, baby
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