The Fet Factory

[Intro]
Goddamn
These places are rich out here, yo-yo-yo-yo-yo
Nigga, it's the great, go and stand in line, nigga
Stay in the line, I ain't got time for you niggas today, man
Swear to God, yo, where my gun at, man?
Yeah, man (Yeah, man), yo-yo-yo-yo-yo
Make sure you hit that backdoor, nigga, you know the drill, man
Ayo, don't mind for my shit one, three times, man, I hate that shit (Make sure that [?], word)
Worry of me, nigga

[Verse]
Yeah (Yah)
Big bundles of white, this shit chocolate (Yeah, nigga)
Shouldn't'a put a golden ticket up in your pocket (Big Goose, nigga)
Word to Willy Wonka, my factory get it poppin' (Bring, haha!)
This shit left for tappin' (Haha!), we stretch it out for the profit (Yeah, nigga)
Won a couple packets, I blast you before you cop it (I might blast you, nigga, just cop, fuck outta here, nigga)
Won a fresh piece, I pulled it off, then I chop it
Brandy want the whammy, I told her this candy toxic (This shit toxic!)
That bitch turned blue as a berry with cherry stockings (Haha!)
Did a big bag, start flyin' like Mary Poppins (Word though [?], nigga)
Her face turned cold but that fetty was from the tropics (Yeah, nigga, this shit hot)
The fetty fairy!
Dom Peri', my shit legendary!
He bought a gram with his daddy, that shit hereditary (Burnt that for the pops, nigga, i know)
Who bought a narcan, homie, this shit necessary
He got marched to God before Febuary (That's word of that, yo)
I let you tour the trap, you packed done already (Yeah)
Nigga, we come first, never secondary, nigga (Ah!)