Fetti
[Intro]
(I want the fashion)
(I want the fashion)
(I got some passion for this shit)
(I got some passion for it)
[Chorus]
I want the fashion, yeah
I got some passion for this shit
Fuck, is ya asking for?
Put your hand down or go head' and hit you a lick
Go 'head and hit you a lick, oh
Close up the [?] yo ass won't get far
Unless you're out here taking risks ,yeah, yeah
[Post-Chorus]
I'm getting fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti
I'm getting fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti
I keep her attached like a K
On my hip I don't lack
They don't know where I'm at
If you get gone, like i'm back
[Verse]
I be in the backroom talkin' to the finest hoes
Trying on the finest clothes
Smoking on the finest dope
Bet you still can't find me tho
Got ammo lined up on my rover
I just go insane as I get older
But I got all the fucking motion
(Yeah, I got all the fucking motion)
(Bitch I am on fucking motion)
[Chorus]
I want the fashion, yeah
I got some passion for this shit
Fuck is there asking for?
Put your hand down or go 'head and hit you a lick
Go head' and hit you a lick, oh
Close up the [?] yo ass won't get far
Unless you're out here taking risks, yeah, yeah
[Post-Chorus]
I'm getting fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti
I'm getting fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti
I keep her attached like a K
On my hip I don't lack
They don't know where I'm at
If you get gone, like i'm back
[Outro]
(Yeah, I keep her attached like a K)
(On my hip I don't lack)
(On my hip I don't lack, yeah)
(I want the fashion)
(I want the fashion)
(I got some passion for this shit)
(I got some passion for it)
(I want the fashion)
(I want the fashion)
(I got some passion for this shit)
(I got some passion for it)
[Chorus]
I want the fashion, yeah
I got some passion for this shit
Fuck, is ya asking for?
Put your hand down or go head' and hit you a lick
Go 'head and hit you a lick, oh
Close up the [?] yo ass won't get far
Unless you're out here taking risks ,yeah, yeah
[Post-Chorus]
I'm getting fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti
I'm getting fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti
I keep her attached like a K
On my hip I don't lack
They don't know where I'm at
If you get gone, like i'm back
[Verse]
I be in the backroom talkin' to the finest hoes
Trying on the finest clothes
Smoking on the finest dope
Bet you still can't find me tho
Got ammo lined up on my rover
I just go insane as I get older
But I got all the fucking motion
(Yeah, I got all the fucking motion)
(Bitch I am on fucking motion)
[Chorus]
I want the fashion, yeah
I got some passion for this shit
Fuck is there asking for?
Put your hand down or go 'head and hit you a lick
Go head' and hit you a lick, oh
Close up the [?] yo ass won't get far
Unless you're out here taking risks, yeah, yeah
[Post-Chorus]
I'm getting fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti
I'm getting fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti
I keep her attached like a K
On my hip I don't lack
They don't know where I'm at
If you get gone, like i'm back
[Outro]
(Yeah, I keep her attached like a K)
(On my hip I don't lack)
(On my hip I don't lack, yeah)
(I want the fashion)
(I want the fashion)
(I got some passion for this shit)
(I got some passion for it)