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letra de fiji freestyle - zotiyac

[intro]
(thank you, timmy boy)
ayy, ayy (okay)
ayy (alright), ayy
brrt (brrt), ayy (b-tch-ass)

[verse]
he thinkin’ he sl!ck, now it’s finna be that, now he gotta be deep in them pits (deep in that, ayy)
totin’ that sh-t that put n-ggas on top of they sh-t, had that boy bleedin’ over his b-tch (brrt, totin’ that sh-t)
ayy, thirty i sit, like a certified driver, that b-tch finna open his whip (skrrt, buh)
a whole lot of sh-t they be talkin’, i sit in my room in the dark and i’m loadin’ the clip (ayy, ayy)
it like 10-17, all my n-ggas be shootin’, we sellin’, these n-ggas be usin’ (ayy)
they tellin’, my n-ggas be doin’ (ayy, ayy)
that ho i’m nailin’, the b-tch i be screwin’
i ain’t wanna tell you, my n-gga, i’m brewin’ up somethin’ ridiculous (ayy)
i got the formula, cuttin’ no corners
clear all in the cornea, call up the coroner, my n-gga, it’s over
ayy, the money the motherf-ckin’ motive (yeah)
yeah, racks stashed up in the sofa (racks stuffed, stashed, ayy)
f-ckin’ a b-tch i don’t like, but she tell me, “yessir,” and she love me like sosa (f-ckin’ that b-tch i don’t like)
an l, n-ggas be green, call ’em luigi
your b-tch tryna prove that she freaky
i tried to cut that lil’ b-tch off, but the head was so fire and the p-ssy was water like fiji (real water)
in her gut like a doctor (ayy), movin’ silk like the shocker
ayy, trust me, that b-tch was a bopper (ayy)
crackin’ that b-tch like i like her, crackin’ that b-tch like a locker (crackin’ that b-tch)
n-gga talk too proper, with the pistol, i’m a popper, with the gang just like a doppel’ (or a doppler)
boy, i’m higher than hopper
soon as i try to chill out on these n-ggas, that’s when she got hotter (whew, whew, ayy)
catch a n-gga right where he hang and then give him the beat just like a piñata (grrt)
ayy, latina b-tch, i be feedin’ her d-ck, she be feedin’ me carne asada (ugh)
ayy, think he demon, the n-gga got stripped, now the devil ain’t wearin’ no prada (b-tch-ass)
yac walkin’ dead just like kino der toten, come black ops 6 with a chopper (brrt, frrah)
huh, ayy (okay), that b-tch don’t get no benihana, i’m takin’ that b-tch to mcdonald’s
ayy, get to stabbin’ her guts like the end in the chronicle (stabbin’ that b-tch)
bih give me so much brain, need a top hat with a mustache and a monacle (yeah, d-mn)
i’m way too dominant, fall like a domino, aimin’ this b-tch at abdominals (frrah, frrah, fft)
[outro]
yeah, ayy, haha

- zotiyac

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