letra de fiyah - dre p.
[dre p.:]
whoo
[t-wayne:]
yeah yeah
[dre p.:]
dre p., t-wayne
[t-wayne:]
turn up
[dre p.:]
pi what up, t you ready
[t-wayne:]
un huh ……. hey, hey ……ayee
[hook – t-wayne:]
umm boy you know i’m poppin’ right
so im a do it propper right
aye get your girl
cuz she bout that life ….and you know why?
cuz i’m on …
fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah
(you know that i’m on)
fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah
yeah, you know that im on
[verse 1 – dre p.:]
i’m on the boot when i step up in this b-tch
purple lean in my cup
that’s that muddy on my lips
said she wanna leave with peezy
only if she want the d-ck
looked up at me
is it room for my chick (you know i got it)
i put ya hoe on the road
i don’t think she coming home
she do things she wasn’t doing
send her back home in a uber
i just might f-ck on her friend
i just might give her a xan
i just might take her to follies
and give her a molly and spend me a grand
ooouuuuuu
(you know i’m not)
that p-ssy shoot
i hit that spot
(i make her oouuu)
she just might c-m on my face
we might just might f-ck in the place
i hit it and hit it
i hit it and quit it
her n-gga got problems
i look and i sayyyy
[hook – t-wayne:]
umm boy you know i’m poppin’ right
so im a do it propper right
aye get your girl
cuz she bout that life ….and you know why?
cuz i’m on …
fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah
(you know that i’m on)
fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah
yeah, you know that im on
[verse 2 – dre p.:]
walk in yo trap an i do what i wanna
bankroll on me
hot boy i’m a sauna
n-ggas is mad i f-cked they baby mommas
she ride on that b-tch like some new yokohama’s
d-mn! (hey)
that’s what she wanted to do
she ready to go to the room
i think she in love with the crew
she on
fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah
she opened her thighs
she rolled back her eyes
i think she in love with that d-ck on the side
go down on that d-ck
that’s my whodie
i’m striking that p-ssy like bowling
that fire stick on me i’m holdin
(yea im holdin, yea)
she bought me a fit
i brought her a chick
i’m f-ckin em both
you’d think i was rich
i’m hittin these holes like lebron wit the wrist
peezy hit em like a singer
step in fresher than the cleaners
i just hit ya hoe i don’t need her, yea
[hook – t-wayne:]
umm boy you know i’m poppin’ right
so im a do it propper right
aye get your girl
cuz she bout that life ….and you know why?
cuz i’m on …
fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah
(you know that i’m on)
fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah fiyah
yeah, you know that im on
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