Fidget 가사

Uh, uh, uh Yeah, yeah, aye, aye, aye Based1 got them bands, ho The whip don't got no keys, I press the start and hit the gas and go She just wanna fuck with me, I hit that ass, she drop it low Drop a bag, I spend the fee, the opps, they really wanna know Is he really cashin' out or is that young nigga broke? Fuck with me, you can get robbed, you can get poked I just walked inside the club and I was dancin' with my pole I don't really trust nobody, I can never trust a soul I walk in, I'm poppin' tags, which one? Eenie minie moe Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, I'm ballin' Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah, she callin' These niggas, they broke, walk in, they stalling I got the bag, I spend it, I'm balling Yeah, niggas know that I'm all in Walk in and I'm spending a bag (oh, yeah) Lil shawty, she know I'm glad (Mhm) Walk in and I'm making her mad (Okay) I was making the broke niggas sad (Uh-huh) I don't really wanna do nothing (Nothing) And I'm really fucking on this ting (This ting) And she know I got big dreams Walked in and I'm sipping on lean (On lean) Mixed the ice with the cream, yeah We do not fuck with the opps We puttin' them niggas on FOX (Pew, pew) I put them boys in the box (In the box) I do not know who you are I really rock out with guitars I really do hang with the stars (Yeah) Okay, my car is fast I see you, I'm swerving, I'm drivin', I crash These niggas be hatin', I'm on it, my last I see you, I'm coming, I'm running I blast The whip don't got no keys, I press the start and hit the gas and go She just wanna fuck with me, I hit that ass, she drop it low Drop a bag, I spend the fee, the opps, they really wanna know Is he really cashin' out or is that young nigga broke? Fuck with me, you can get robbed, you can get poked I just walked inside the club and I was dancin' with my pole I don't really trust nobody, I can never trust a soul I walk in, I'm poppin' tags, which one? Eenie minie moe I'm in it, I had to go get 'em in it I had to take me a minute I had to take me a pill I'm high, she know what to do I'm doing this shit for the thrill I really don't get no chills I really got houses on hills I really be chilling with Bill I had to go get it We selling whole midgets I told them don't fidget I'm really trappin' in here You cannot come in here We shootin' like John Deer We do not show no fear We do not trust anybody I'm feelin' like John Gotti I had to get out of there 'cause I know these niggas gon' stop me I'm drippin' like hell, Wasabi Flexed up, I stunt with my posi We ain't really shootin' no fear Lil' shawty got lips, I'm glossy And she suck me up in the lobby (Yeah) It's a lot of weed to roll up Why you askin' questions shawty?, I just wanna fuck Count a lot of money, nigga you can't add it up What is trust?, get that lil' bitch some dust The whip don't got no keys, I press the start and hit the gas and go She just wanna fuck with me, I hit that ass, she drop it low Drop a bag, I spend the fee, the opps, they really wanna know Is he really cashin' out or is that young nigga broke? Fuck with me, you can get robbed, you can get poked I just walked inside the club and I was dancin' with my pole I don't really trust nobody, I can never trust a soul I walk in, I'm poppin' tags, which one? Eenie minie moe