That Fiya Songtext
von Lil Uzi Vert
That Fiya Songtext
Jumpin′ that boy with that fire (brrah), jumpin' that boy with that fire (brrah)
Jumpin′ that boy with that fire, jumpin' that boy with that fire (woo)
Jumpin' that boy with that fire (woo), jumpin′ that boy with that fire (woo)
Jumpin′ that boy with that fire (woo), jumpin' that boy with that fire (woo)
.44 on my body, bitch, this shit, it hit like (.44 on my body)
(What? What?)
.44 on my body (what?)
.44 on my body, ah, .44 on my-
I′m just out my body (yeah)
She got a big body, call her a Benz
Money long, my commas, damn (what? What?)
If you shoppin' at Wafi, damn (what?)
I don′t do Wafi 'cause the shit don′t dance (Eliantte)
You know how hard (yeah)
You know how hard it is to fuck in a Lamb'
I been in this shit for a while
Money stretched out for a mile
Trappin' and work in my bio
Get money, in love with my side ho
Lil Uzi Vert is a psycho
I′m a Blood, then that bitch chain gone
My niggas spin shit like a vinyl, I know
.44 on my body, bitch, this shit, it hit like
(What? What? What?)
I don′t wear Supreme but if I indulge, you know I only wear Gore-Tex
Get money, drugs, what else? More sex (woo, woah)
If that lil' bitch not a city girl then I swear that shit is borin′ (she's too borin′)
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine (yes)
What you tryin'? (You tryin′ what?)
Fuck nigga don't never wanna play
Got a nigga killed with a baby trey-eight
Why the fuck you gangbangin'? (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
Get hit (bitch)
Jumpin′ that boy with that fire (brrah), jumpin′ that boy with that fire (brrah)
Jumpin' that boy with that fire (brrah), jumpin′ that boy with that fire (yeah)
Jumpin' that boy with that fire (yeah), jumpin′ that boy with that fire (yeah)
Jumpin' that boy with that fire (yeah), jumpin′ that boy with that fire (yeah)
.44 on my body, bitch, this shit, it hit like
(What? What? What?)
(Jumpin' that boy with that fire, jumpin' that boy with that fire)
.44 on my body, bitch, this shit, it hit like
(Jumpin′ that boy with that fire, jumpin′ that boy with that fire)
(Jumpin' that boy with that fire, jumpin′ that boy with that fire)
(Jumpin' that boy with that fire, jumpin′ that boy with that fire)
Jumpin′ that boy with that fire, jumpin' that boy with that fire (woo)
Jumpin' that boy with that fire (woo), jumpin′ that boy with that fire (woo)
Jumpin′ that boy with that fire (woo), jumpin' that boy with that fire (woo)
.44 on my body, bitch, this shit, it hit like (.44 on my body)
(What? What?)
.44 on my body (what?)
.44 on my body, ah, .44 on my-
I′m just out my body (yeah)
She got a big body, call her a Benz
Money long, my commas, damn (what? What?)
If you shoppin' at Wafi, damn (what?)
I don′t do Wafi 'cause the shit don′t dance (Eliantte)
You know how hard (yeah)
You know how hard it is to fuck in a Lamb'
I been in this shit for a while
Money stretched out for a mile
Trappin' and work in my bio
Get money, in love with my side ho
Lil Uzi Vert is a psycho
I′m a Blood, then that bitch chain gone
My niggas spin shit like a vinyl, I know
.44 on my body, bitch, this shit, it hit like
(What? What? What?)
I don′t wear Supreme but if I indulge, you know I only wear Gore-Tex
Get money, drugs, what else? More sex (woo, woah)
If that lil' bitch not a city girl then I swear that shit is borin′ (she's too borin′)
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine (yes)
What you tryin'? (You tryin′ what?)
Fuck nigga don't never wanna play
Got a nigga killed with a baby trey-eight
Why the fuck you gangbangin'? (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
Get hit (bitch)
Jumpin′ that boy with that fire (brrah), jumpin′ that boy with that fire (brrah)
Jumpin' that boy with that fire (brrah), jumpin′ that boy with that fire (yeah)
Jumpin' that boy with that fire (yeah), jumpin′ that boy with that fire (yeah)
Jumpin' that boy with that fire (yeah), jumpin′ that boy with that fire (yeah)
.44 on my body, bitch, this shit, it hit like
(What? What? What?)
(Jumpin' that boy with that fire, jumpin' that boy with that fire)
.44 on my body, bitch, this shit, it hit like
(Jumpin′ that boy with that fire, jumpin′ that boy with that fire)
(Jumpin' that boy with that fire, jumpin′ that boy with that fire)
(Jumpin' that boy with that fire, jumpin′ that boy with that fire)
Writer(s): Zeegoinxrazy, Symere Woods, Brandon Terrell Veal, Sixthursdays Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com