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bigboy fei - back on track lyrics

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[chorus]
big boy fei yeah back on the track
and i’m back on the grind counting stack n on stacks
f those fake friends that talk behind your back
this beat so hard you know i’m bouta snap
65 4 5 8 9 6 9 saying any number cause i want to make it rhyme
bought her a drink
fell for my wink
left her on the first date
cause her breath stank
ran away like tom hanks

[verse]
i’m like a football player thick and fast
dm’d your girl and yark jawn went splash
she came over my crib cause she need help with math
woke up the next morning and i drove her to cl-ss (skurt)
cute guy in the mirror
the best asian rapper
if you leave me wide open imma pull the trigger (pow pow)
i cook her dinner
she a gold digger
cause she know at pho 20 i make 8 figures (cash cash)
fei liu is the name
fei liu is your bae
don’t try to diss me cause you know i don’t play
never change even when i get hit with the fame
don’t need no help cause you know i got the smartest brain

[chorus]
big boy fei yeah back on the track (i’m back)
and i’m back on the grind counting stack n on stacks (mula)
f those fake friends that talk behind your back (watch out!)
this beat so hard you know i’m bouta snap (uh-huh)
65 4 5 8 9 6 9 saying any number cause i want to make it rhyme (esket-t)
bought her a drink
fell for my wink
left her on the first date
cause her breath stank
ran away like tom hanks

[verse 2]
man of the house and i pay for the rent (yeah!)
flexing so hard cause i’m strong like clark kent (super)
girls can’t resist me cause they loving my scent
i got good arms calling me carson wentz (okay)

they wanna look down eyes open at my tower (uh-huh)
i’m a supermodel they staring at my trousers
i’m never scared of you don’t ever call me coward (uh)
u gon lose a fight cause i got way more power

tryna get big with me man take a seat (sit down)
i’m a tough guy but i’m not from the streets (yeah)
giving you a show girl you in for a treat (ya dig?)
i got cute toes bouta show you my feet

[hook]
big boy fei yeah back on the track (i’m back)
and i’m back on the grind counting stack n on stacks (cash)
f those fake friends that talk behind your back (watch out!)
this beat so hard you know i’m bouta snap (uh-huh)
65 4 5 8 9 6 9 saying any number cause i want to make it rhyme (esket-t)
bought her a drink
fell for my wink
left her on the first date
cause her breath stank
ran away like tom hanks

[outro]
cute guy in the mirror
the best asian rapper
if you leave me wide open imma pull the trigger (pow pow)
i cook her dinner
she a gold digger



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