FiSH DiP Lyrics

Js

Yes, I'm out of control

So I think them little bitches should move lightly when they tread

Cause if they don't, then I'm a put they feelings in a shredder

Those flows ain't real, push they penses through a lensa

Get a better producer maybe you could get a boppa nigga

Never seen with rappers so I never have to crop a nigga

Honest I am like the FBI (yeah he got 'em, nigga)

Don't worry 'bout my nigga, niggas ain't got a nigga

Fuck what you talking bout

You cannot hold me down

Talk your shit, we gone see about that potty mouth

Speak on the jawnie, you'll see what I'm loud about

I am a schizo, psychotic, the crazy scout

You are a punta, y gato, go cry and pout

Hm

Bitches is not fucking with the jawn

And they can't do a flowing like a flowing like mine

Couldn't dig up such a rarity, you better go, mine

All my bitches walk with a big hip , slim waist, skin fit, quick to splash a bitch with a fish dip

You down to bust it open, then I might tip

But if you kill the vibe, bitch

Well I am not a gymnast, but I might flip

Jawnie is the kickoff, yes I'm the jawn they jock on

Had to cut the beat off, to show the hoe the mics on

Then after, I'm a tell the bitch to beat it like a mike song

Just call me lemon lime, I'm jawnie curving little tyke hoes

Back again up in this mother fucker

Watch your back, I'm jawnie double trouble

I'm a ten, you the three, you need another cover

Your mother love your music, you need another mother (haha your mother doesn't love you)

I'm winning, you talking mad shit, bad lifestyle living

You wanna be jawn linen?

Get a killer mug and some drip, get fitted (haha)

We can meet up in a alley if a nigga feel bold

Call me salt bae, I'll make a nigga feel hoed

Nah I'm fucking you man, now a nigga feel trolled

I suppose, you rap better when the sounds on low

When jawnie come around, I look around they growing tails to keep them tucked

I got these little puppies tethered up

If haters got a problem you can tell them fuckers I don't give no, fuck

And if tryna buck, good luck, I I

All my bitches walk with a big hip , slim waist, skin fit, quick to splash a bitch with a fish dip

You down to bust it open, then I might tip

But if you kill the vibe, bitch

Well I am not a gymnast, but I might flip

Jawnie is the kickoff, yes I'm the jawn they jock on

Had to cut the beat off, to show the hoe the mics on

Then after, I'm a tell the bitch to beat it like a mike song

Just call me lemon lime, I'm jawnie curving little tyke hoes