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foolie & fyndiiman - no kidding lyrics

[intro: famous dex]
okay
i am not kiddin’
ha
ooh
ha

[chorus: famous dex]
yeah, i am not kiddin’, ooh, ooh
run up on me, yeah, i swear he be a body be missing
ha, ooh, ooh
got codeine, a cup of that dirty, you know he not missin’, ah, ooh, huh
cuz on the cut with that draco, he shootin’ like pippen, ha, huh, ooh
yeah, huh, i am not kiddin’, ooh, ooh
run up on me, yeah, i swear he be a body be missing
ha, ooh, ooh
got codeine, a cup of that dirty, you know he not missin’, ah, ooh, huh
cuz on the cut with that draco, he shootin’ like pippen, ha, huh, ooh

[verse 1: famous dex]
huh, ooh, huh, i am not kiddin’ (i am not kiddin’)
tuh
f+ck on that b+tch, now that b+tch want d+ck, it be missin’
hold on (hold on), huh
she swallowed it up, bae, are you kiddin’?
ha, ooh, i know you’s a freak, huh, why i ain’t listenin’? (f+ck, why i ain’t—)
ha, ooh, huh, cam on me, huh
i keep them money and fame on me, huh
run up on me, yeah, that thing on mе, huh
turn your ass to a christmas tree (ah, what?)
huh, yeah, the light on him
red bеam bring light on him
i make the food with my twin on him
n+ggas lookin’ like they sunt on him
for real, huh
i am not kidding, huh
run up on me, boy, you missin’
i keep a b+tch and she l!ckin’ and l!ckin’
i pop a perc’, yeah, i’m feelin’ like different
huh, ooh, but with a draco, go in a cut with a draco
huh, all these hoes, they snakes, though (snakes)
ha, yeah
[chorus: famous dex]
yeah, i am not kiddin’, ooh, ooh
run up on me, yeah, i swear he be a body be missing
ha, ooh, ooh
got codeine, a cup of that dirty, you know he not missin’, ah, ooh, huh
cuz on the cut with that draco, he shootin’ like pippen, ha, huh, ooh
yeah, huh, i am not kiddin’, ooh, ooh
run up on me, yeah, i swear he be a body be missing
ha, ooh, ooh
got codeine, a cup of that dirty, you know he not missin’, ah, ooh, huh
cuz on the cut with that draco, he shootin’ like pippen, ha, huh, ooh

[verse 2: foolie]
rollin’ up zips of the wedding cake
f+ckin’ your b+tch but you know we don’t go on dates
yeah, she suck my d+ck while i meditate
sippin’ on drank, it make me elevate
i can’t walk in if i don’t got my— uh, .38
i need my [?], now he need some surgery
ooh, smokin’ gelato the [?]
beam on your head, a screen (screen)
yellow tape all on the scene
f+ck what you see on the screen
ask on my face, but in your sh+t like screens
i bet if you walkin’, you suckin’ the team
suckin’ around, i spilled lean on my tee
i keep them choppers that’s taller than trees
[?] that sh+t right in with me
verses, we chargin’ a fee
[?], the goat way, sippin’ on lean, yeah, i don’t do jose, smokin’ on gas
keepin’ that propone, keep a chopstick, i ain’t talkin’ no lo mein
when i pull up, better hide your ho, mane
i am not kiddin’, bet i make your ho do the dishes
[?]
draco stand tall as a midget
[?] want smoke, you could get it
[chorus: famous dex & fyndiiman]
yeah, i am not kiddin’, ooh, ooh
run up on me, yeah, i swear he be a body be missing
ha, ooh, ooh
got codeine, a cup of that dirty, you know he not missin’, ah, ooh, huh
cuz on the cut with that draco, he shootin’ like pippen, ha, huh, ooh
yeah, huh, i am not kiddin’, ooh, ooh
run up on me, yeah, i swear he be a body be missing
ha, ooh, ooh
got codeine, a cup of that dirty, you know he not missin’, ah, ooh, yeah
cuz on the cut with that draco, he shootin’ like pippen (h+llo), ha, huh, ooh

[verse 3: fyndiiman]
got a stick and a switch, i’ma hit her from the drip
make you slip, boy, you know you can’t get it like this
the way i walk with a limp, ’cause them blues, yeah, they strip
i can take a n+gga ho, got him thinkin’ i’m a pimp
run up on me, is you kiddin’?
sent that boy there, got him thinkin’ he crippin’
we been pourin’ pints in the kitchen
pop a lil’ 10, now lil’ mama, she itchin’ (skrrt)
they wanna be us, yeah, they envy
wanna be us, yeah, they copy the image (h+llo)
i cut the lil’ ho, she was mickey
got me some money, can’t f+ck up the mission
fill the shoebox then wrap it up
got me some money, addicted to stackin’ up
just got a new business in jack or somethin’
swipe what you need, you a patek or a car or somethin’ (go)
pull up on your ho, big body (big body)
smoke with me, know sh+t gettin’ poppin’ (gettin’ poppin’)
play with me, yeah, yeah, you know this how we rockin’ (this how we rockin’)
[?] n+gga crossin’, must think he [?]
yeah, jeans feel tight, rockstar (rockstar)
money go long, you could call it brett favre (brett favre)
married to the money, i could see the ho tomorrow
we’d wake up in the mornin’, give me mouth, no rihanna
[chorus: famous dex]
yeah, i am not kiddin’, ooh, ooh
run up on me, yeah, i swear he be a body be missing
ha, ooh, ooh
got codeine, a cup of that dirty, you know he not missin’, ah, ooh, huh
cuz on the cut with that draco, he shootin’ like pippen, ha, huh, ooh
yeah, huh, i am not kiddin’, ooh, ooh
run up on me, yeah, i swear he be a body be missing
ha, ooh, ooh
got codeine, a cup of that dirty, you know he not missin’, ah, ooh, huh
cuz on the cut with that draco, he shootin’ like pippen, ha, huh, ooh

- foolie fyndiiman lyrics

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