6ix9ine feat. nicki minaj & murda beatz - fefe lyrics
it’s f-ckin’ treyway!
king of new york, lookin’ for the queen
uh, you got the right one
let these b-tches know, n-gg-
queens, brooklyn
murda on the beat so it’s not nice!
p-ssy got that wet, wet
got that drip, drip
got that super soaker
hit that, she a fefe
hun’ and keke, she clean my d-ck like a freak, freak
i don’t even know like “why i did that?”
i don’t even know like “why i hit that?”
all i know is that i just can’t wife that
talk to her nice so she won’t fight back
turn around and hit it from the back, back, back
murder that d-mn thing and make it clap, clap, clap
i don’t really want no fame
i don’t really want no friends, no
draco got that kick-back
when i blow that thing on your track
they don’t shoot back, one shot, close range, red dot
head tie, yeah, i think that, yeah, i live that
call an uber with my shooter
with a ruger, we gon’ do these
say they k!lling people but i really f-cking do it
i don’t really want no fame
i don’t really want no friends, no
he tryna 69 like tekashi call him papi
word to a$ap, keep my rocky
i’m from new york, so i’m c-cky
say he f-ckin’ with my posse
copped my khloe like kardashi’
keep this p-ssy in versace
said i’m pretty like tinashe
p-put it all up in his face
did i catch a case?
p-ssy game just caught a body, but i never leave a trace
face is pretty, -ss for days
i get chips, i ask for lay’s
i just sit back and when he done, i be like, “yo, how’d it taste?”
yo, how’d it taste!?
i don’t really want no fame
i don’t really want no friends, no
ayo!
draco got that kick-back
when it kick-back, you can’t get your sh-t back
in fact, this that b-tch that
“i hate small talk, i don’t f-ck with chit-chat”
ac just stopped working, so they hit me, told me bring my wrist back
come through rocking fashions that
got all these b-tches like “yo, what’s
i don’t really want no fame
i don’t really want no friends, no
eeny, meeny, miny, moe
i catch a hoe right by her toe
if she ain’t f-ckin’ me and nicki
kick that hoe right through the door (tr3yway)
i don’t really want friends
my old hoe just bought this benz
nicki just hopped in this sh-t
“i won’t see that b-tch again”
eeny, meeny, miny, moe
i catch a hoe right by her toe
if she ain’t f-ckin’ me and nicki
kick that hoe right through the door (tr3yway)
young money, young money wanted
colored hair, i do not care
i don’t really want no friends
i don’t really want no friends, no
sc-m gang!
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