Fetti

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03 Greedo - Rap

Fetti

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[Intro] (Yo, Dewwy, why they hatin' on you?) Blew his top and they knocked out spaghetti (Damn, Garne, you too hard) 'Til they knocked off his dready Baguetties [Chorus] We got rich off fetty, fetty, fetty, fetty Baddest bitch off fetty, fetty, fetty, fetty Ice bricks or the fetty, fetty, fetty, fetty White bricks or the fetty, fetty, fetty, fetty [Verse] First, we was injured reserve, flippin' ice packs Scrapin' my rims on the curb, tryna slide back All my lil' niggas tryna sеrve, get 'em right back All my lil' niggas buyin' syrup, whеre the ice at? ICE raids downtown, but we still trap You be gettin' pressed out of town, we got pills stamped You be so depressed, you went down tryna steal Pampers Lori Dona taught me how to salsa, we some real dancers If you talkin' 'bout some money, then I will answer Ugly as a bitch, but in these diamonds, I look real handsome Niggas tryna stop 03 from shinin', but I'm still standin' Everything ain't short, these niggas shoo 'cause we do real damage Niggas want some problems, I suggest you niggas move faster Every day, I wake up early, fuck a newscaster Fuckin' on these bitches out the country 'til a nigga soft Lil' bro been actin' hella funny, think this nigga ho [Chorus] Fetty, fetty, fetty, fetty Baddest bitch off fetty, fetty, fetty, fetty Ice bricks or the fetty, fetty, fetty, fetty White bricks or the fetty, fetty, fetty, fetty

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  • 03 Greedo