FEFE Remix

[Intro:]
I'm goin' innn!

[Verse 1:]
Got a girl named Vicky, so I call her Icky Vicky, uh
She swallow my kiddies, Tey Bandz calls her sticky Vicky, uh
I had to switch it up, I gotta live it up
Y’all niggas dropped it, so I had to pick it up
Get rid of these niggas, I might call a gunner up
If I ain't the goat, then I must be the runner up, yeah

[Refrain 1:]
I don't really got no friends
But I don’t give two fucks, 'cause I got all these bands

[Verse 2:]
Yeah, I got the drip, somthin' like a Fiji
We are from two different worlds, Ouija
Audi, I stay switching lanes, Luigi
I am so high up that you cannot see me
You try to follow up, but I’m too quick
I fuck with my followers, they dope as shit
I might call yo granny up, give her this dick
And if she dead, I might dig up that bitch

[Refrain 2:]
But guess what, yeah, I don't really give no fucks, yeah
No, I don't really give no fucks, yeah

[Verse 3:]
Bustin' on yo granny ghost (Ghost Busters)
Call me an Author, I wrote (where’s Buster?)
I’m at the peak of this shit (no climax)
Talk shit, get hit in your lip (no talk back)
You rappers know I’m bout to kill this shit, no fake stunts
I just got a fine ass bitch with no lace front
Two story house, lookin' somethin' like a basement
Have you niggas running after nothin' like a fake punt

[Refrain 3:]
Yeah, ya'll niggas are the sa-
Man, fuck that, I can't even
I can't even, I'm 'bout to switch it up
I'm 'bout to switch it up, let's go!

[Verse 4:]
Every time I step up in the studio and post up in the booth
Y’all niggas know that I'ma kill it
Everybody claiming that they down for the ride
But they hide when the police get up in it
My credit card never hitting limits, uh
I pull up in my suit and handle business, yeah
I’m killin' every rapper say they hot, but they not
Making sure them other rappers here to witness
I ain’t got no time to playin' these games
Know I’m hitting every shot like I’m Lebron James
Taking off, no I don’t pass batons in this race
Making noise like it’s ambiance in this place
I'm making real boss moves, I’m only 17
Make her think that I’m in love, for only one thing
Shawty built like a stick, a bony 'lil thing
Sending pics to my telephone
She must think that I really really want her
But I don’t want her silly ass
Built like a toothpick, mosquito bite titty ass
Fell in love really fast, really want me for the cash
Been lookin' at my pockets since I got a Gucci bag
But I ain’t trippin' thoough, everybody steady saying I’m original
She said I care about myself, I already know
Who the fuck else am I supposed to care for?
Not you, not her, not him, not them, not us
I’m in them guts and I can never busts
I still got funds but I will never trust
I’m on the ground but I stay high as fuck

[Refrain 4:]
Yeah, a nigga stay goin' innn
I’m goin innn!
Yeah