FDYM? ft. MarSpazzin Lyrics

(Ooh, ooh)

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, haha!)

Drip head to toe

Bitch, get off my flow

Get racks, bitch I need more though

No, you can't get no photo

This the beginning like

Purple with lemon lime

Tell me what you feeling like

I don't got the time

She like "Fuck do you mean?"

"Fuck do you mean?"

"Fuck do you mean?"

She like "Fuck do you mean?"

She like "Fuck do you mean?"

"Fuck do you mean?"

"Fuck do you mean?"

She like "Fuck do you mean?"

Uh, yeah

You and me

Never gonna be no "we"

She like "Fuck do you mean?"

I need racks, I need green

I need hunnids, I need blues

You and money, what do I choose?

Which one really make me happy

Is it you, is it you?

It's like tweaking off these percs

I could pop, but they won't work

They won't ever make me happy like you do, like you do

Want me to take off my shirt

But I don't got the time to flirt

Aim for a star, but I'm shooting for the moon

For the moon, nah

I love you but I've gotta do this on my dolio

My little Juliet

Bitch, I can't be your Romeo

I'm moving faster than my Lamb'

You move slowly bro

Do you understand?

She say "No, bae don't go"

Drip head to toe

Bitch, get off my flow

Get racks, bitch I need more though

No, you can't get no photo

This the beginning like

Purple with lemon lime

Tell me what you feeling like

I don't got the time

She like "Fuck do you mean?"

"Fuck do you mean?"

"Fuck do you mean?"

She like "Fuck do you mean?"

She like "Fuck do you mean?"

"Fuck do you mean?"

"Fuck do you mean?"

She like "Fuck do you mean?"

Kill you on the scene

See these bitches and they scream

I count up all the green

This bitch cute, but she mean

Who gon' die, you or me?

Don't get put on a tee

Bitch, I work everyday

This shit don't come for free

Bitch, I keep a clip

You know it stay on my hip

And no, I don't read off a script

Get hit in your lip

Blood in your mouth finna drip

And we not fighting, my gun finna rip

And Imma shoot you off the rip

And she keep driving, no parking the whip

I caught that boy, he tried to skip

And bitch you dying, you better not trip

Sip purple lean

Plug don't charge me a fee

Choppa dance Billie Jean

This shit hit you in your spleen

Black and yellow coupe

That bitch transform like Bumblebee

Bitch I wear designer clothes, and I'm dripping from my jeans

Drip head to toe

Bitch, get off my flow

Get racks, bitch I need more though

No, you can't get no photo

This the beginning like

Purple with lemon lime

Tell me what you feeling like

I don't got the time

She like "Fuck do you mean?"

"Fuck do you mean?"

"Fuck do you mean?"

She like "Fuck do you mean?"

She like "Fuck do you mean?"

"Fuck do you mean?"

"Fuck do you mean?"

She like "Fuck do you mean?"