Lyrics:
now, I need that money right now
I be drippin' I be fitted, I'm so fly now, yeah
I be faded, I'm so high now
Right now, never lie now yeah
Right now, I
All of my nigs make moves
Stuffin that big bag
Stunting on all these niggas for nothin
Make em all big mad
Yeah we all dressed we fitted
Talking
with the shits no cap, no fitted
And my flow too sick ian talking no clinic
All around the world like the damn pandemic
Riding round my city
Those shorts you wear so tightly fitted
Oh my God girl can I get it?
Can I get?
Yeah go on get it
Get it yeah go on get it
Can I get?
Yeah go on get
my maker maker
Nice fitted suit got it tapered, tapered!
Can't you see that I'm highly favoured can't you see that I'm Highly favoured
I'm giving all
to go down
You know what I'm saying? (C'mon)
I got the fitted cap, white T, big chain
Niggas in the hood like, "damn Juice nice"
Got a goat flow, swag
frankie jeans fitted
I aint lookin for no sugar daddy baby
No No No baby
You try to play me you must be crazy
[Nina Sky]
Now I do this on a regular basis
her on
Really wit it
Dats why I came up in the club wit it
Threw my fitted
I lost the cap so I threw all my fitteds
Chase these bitches
Ion chase my
(What are you doin', Oz?)
I’m talking a milly (I’m talking a milly)
These Balmains are fitted (these Balmains are fitted)
I’m talking to all
Don't go broke tryna fit in
Baby girl you see the difference
Baby girl your wig laced, and you know its kinda fitted
Green hair with some inches
I’ve been all up in my mind for so long
I’ve been waiting for my time for so long
And now we bout to go get it
This crown freshly fitted
I heard
I don't care if you talk about me
Do you see the tatts, and the jewelry
The fresh fitted cap, the whip on 23's
Call me Michael Jordan baby you can't
Oou Mello Cooked That Beat
Let's go let's get it
Send shots we dumping at fitteds
I'm fly, she pretty
Wanna fuck on a thug cause I'm Jiggy
Where I'm
fitted
I hit the mall wit yo bitch and I'm Splurgin
All this money on me got that bitch Nervous
I hit the block in all black like I'm Purgin
Ain't no
Trappin 4 cheese like a mouse trap
Money on my mind like a fitted cap
Its fuck all and I'm Trojan strapped
I'm hater show no love to these saps
She's so committed shes custom fitted yeah nice and classy
But don't get it twisted she admits it that she likes it nasty
Lord as my witness she can
Well she's ah stoner
Ah dope chick gone get It
She steadying grinding
She dancing in ah O's fitted
Her booty keep shaking
Her body steadying
I'm sending em shots at ya fitted (No cap)
Try to run and get knocked with a missile (On god)
Homie say that he bout it but he isn't (Fugazi)
I
aiming at fitteds
A make a bitch yea, I told ya they wit it
Lil bitch I cant talk, bout shit I aint livin
It's time to get off, and yea wit the business
can not arrest me
I put in the work I had to go shopping had to go get it (Yeah yeah)
Everyone doubted no one believed me no where I fitted (Yeah yeah)
oh oh
Hearing voices in my head telling me to get it
Hearing voices in my head telling me im wit it
Hearing voices in my head underneath my fitted
Niggas be cappin I don't wear fitteds
100 mile the team boy you know I stick wit it
Saw ma dukes in the dirt no pretending
Now I'm turnt up dey say I'm too
Big chops, Big glocks all around us
Whole team stay fitted no outcasts
Real recognize real, on the same path
If my brother hit my phone easy
Bruised my knuckles putting on a new fitted
After we ripped the last one to oblivion
You did the same with my heart
I should have known from
Discuss these fitted Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In