Fie Fie Delish

Lyrics

hook
 We got that fie fie, we got that fie fie
 We got that fie fie delish (x2)
 (Khujo)
 Back in the whole,? hide like I stole?
 Put us in this where its at make all the dough
 Throw out your dough
 Uhh you ain't hard, you're stupid, like? counting the votes on yourself?
 With the ref, calling the game between your frames
 I'm on the corner jumping cain, to every lane that walk by uhh
 Stop calling my momma house, and hanging up
 Niggas is Biggie Smalls, ready to die, a horrible death
 I wanna? court case and doctor?, because the? is on nigga
 Time flying, who having fun
 Making runs, up and down Cambelton,
 Put one? over the jail? where you? fired? one
 Stop gossiping, your marriage on the rocks, and you jealous
 43 and can't keep a man, because you careless
 I'm too generous, so my kindness is took for weakness
 You don't want to see me nut up, I leave you teethless
 And the toothfairy don't run on friday the 5th or the? 7 day hassle?
 Stop eating? eagle eye and?, so I rhyme past?
 ? The move master?
 We got that fie fie delish
 hook
 (T-Mo)
 I said we got, we got, nigga we cocked it and dropped it
 Ain't no stopping it, popped it, locked it, flop flipping it
 Leaving 'em dripping with SWAT's shit, on that forehand
 The godfather of my nigga first seed, please show us much love
 ? Lil Willy? I'm busting the philly?, on this first day
 I don't play bout' my family
 Mob Goodie, lumberjack, woody, down your?
 When I enter the room, shawty numb
 Having fun, music give me the power
 The man of the hour
 Look, it's on when I hit you with this fie fie in your eye
 Aww Naw, you better not cry
 Who got that fie fie, we got that fie fie
 Who got that fie fie delish
 (Cee-Lo)
 Now get back, you hit you get hit back
 Click clack, Bu-yak! Automatic at-tack, got gats
 Whenever, however, you want to act
 Think it ain't when it is, shawty gonna kill a nigga ass bout' his
 Rhyme pays, I could blaze in a maze for days
 ? Flat concrete or thick metals?, we won't settle
 Till' its evident and obvious, don't fuck with us
 Ya heard, I mean every word I bust
 Trust me, you can't stop me, even if you bust me
 ? must be in the same? fashion pack?
 ? Jesus came?
 I'm the future, I'm forever, I'm the flame
 hook
 (Big Gipp)
 Everything grit to the grind
 Gimme something to hold and watch me flip it two times
 The whites of his eyes couldn't hide all the shit up on his mind
 Always inclined to soft touch
 If I'm approached wrong,? blew lead just through the skyways?
 And touch back down on the one-way highway
 Got a bus with 21 beds, and if the door swing open it's 21 heads
 Nickel plate with the numbers straight
 Just in case the spot got funny money
 Now who call, well you got your wish
 Goodie Mob in your town with that fie fie delish
 All up in your face bitch
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Duration
03:44
Key
6
Tempo
97 BPM

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