Juice WRLD - Fenty (Let It Go) lyrics
Juice WRLD [Jarad Anthony Higgins] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Juice WRLD - Fenty Let It Go lyrics]
999 lemme talk my shit
My lil' bitch love Fendi, huh
She Rihanna with that Fenty
My gun full as hell, boy
please don't make me empty it
Niggas fool as hell boy
They see the real in me
You could catch a shell, boy
Fuck nigga don't tempt me
I let it go, I let it go, just let it go
I let it go
Fuck nigga don't tempt me, I let it go
I let it go, I let it go
Fuck nigga don't tempt me
She ride like a ten-speed
Bad bitch from Miami
Dive in the pussy like ten feet
I was in the cut with a semi
Can't let a fuck nigga get me
Can't let a fuck bih' catch me up
She can still suck me up, yeah
Came in the club with a super-soldier
Nigga no GI joe feel like a giant around
These lil' ass niggas, nigga no fee-fi-fo
She want to fuck, she want
The Henny and vod', bitch I drunk it all
Just sit back, let me break your back
Just like I break the law, yeah
Pew pew pew pew pew pew pew
Pew pew pew pew, ayy, yuh
Ball so hard until that bitch
Inside the bank, yeah, uh
Woke up rich, a nigga talkin'
But he can't, yeah, ayy
Run up, you get hit, that
Choppa like a snake, yeah
I told you that I don't
Got time for the snakes, yeah
Run up, you get hit, that
Choppa wake and bake, yeah
That lil' bitch gon' suck and
Fuck on the first date, yeah
I'm gon' probably fucking cum
All on her face, yeah
Ball so hard, I do that shit like every day
Yeah
Shoot my shot with every bitch, I fade away
Yeah don't got a Glock then I'ma
Use a razor blade, yeah
Gold in my mouth, my clock
Lil' bitch no Flavor Flav, yeah
Get so rich that I could shit up on my ex
Yeah should've thought before you sent
That fucking text, yeah
I'm just finna put my dick inside my next
Yeah
Fuck her once and then I gotta make an exit
Yeah i'm in the past tense, woah
Run up, I'm blastin'
I'm taking off just like Nasa
She do the coke off the napkin, uh
White like napkin, huh
Nigga you fake as fuck, you be cappin', yuh
Ayy
Like a poetry slam, I be snappin', hmm, ayy
Niggas be talkin' shit but
What happens to them?
Pull up on him, that gun
Get to blastin' at him, yeah
All I do is get money
I just be cashing on them
Pew pew pew pew pew pew pew
Pew pew pew pew, ayy, yuh
Ball so hard until that bitch
Inside the bank, yeah, uh
Woke up rich, a nigga talkin'
But he can't, yeah, ayy
Run up, you get hit, that
Choppa like a snake, yeah
My lil' bitch love Fendi, huh
She Rihanna with that Fenty
My gun full as hell, boy
please don't make me empty it
Niggas fool as hell boy
They see the real in me
You could catch a shell, boy
Fuck nigga don't tempt me
I let it go, I let it go, just let it go
I let it go
Fuck nigga don't tempt me, I let it go
I let it go, I let it go
Fuck nigga don't tempt me
She ride like a ten-speed
Bad bitch from Miami
Dive in the pussy like ten feet
I was in the cut with a semi
Can't let a fuck nigga get me
Can't let a fuck bih' catch me up
She can still suck me up, yeah
Came in the club with a super-soldier
Nigga no GI joe feel like a giant around
These lil' ass niggas, nigga no fee-fi-fo
She want to fuck, she want
The Henny and vod', bitch I drunk it all
Just sit back, let me break your back
Just like I break the law, yeah
Pew pew pew pew pew pew pew
Pew pew pew pew, ayy, yuh
Ball so hard until that bitch
Inside the bank, yeah, uh
Woke up rich, a nigga talkin'
But he can't, yeah, ayy
Run up, you get hit, that
Choppa like a snake, yeah
I told you that I don't
Got time for the snakes, yeah
Run up, you get hit, that
Choppa wake and bake, yeah
That lil' bitch gon' suck and
Fuck on the first date, yeah
I'm gon' probably fucking cum
All on her face, yeah
Ball so hard, I do that shit like every day
Yeah
Shoot my shot with every bitch, I fade away
Yeah don't got a Glock then I'ma
Use a razor blade, yeah
Gold in my mouth, my clock
Lil' bitch no Flavor Flav, yeah
Get so rich that I could shit up on my ex
Yeah should've thought before you sent
That fucking text, yeah
I'm just finna put my dick inside my next
Yeah
Fuck her once and then I gotta make an exit
Yeah i'm in the past tense, woah
Run up, I'm blastin'
I'm taking off just like Nasa
She do the coke off the napkin, uh
White like napkin, huh
Nigga you fake as fuck, you be cappin', yuh
Ayy
Like a poetry slam, I be snappin', hmm, ayy
Niggas be talkin' shit but
What happens to them?
Pull up on him, that gun
Get to blastin' at him, yeah
All I do is get money
I just be cashing on them
Pew pew pew pew pew pew pew
Pew pew pew pew, ayy, yuh
Ball so hard until that bitch
Inside the bank, yeah, uh
Woke up rich, a nigga talkin'
But he can't, yeah, ayy
Run up, you get hit, that
Choppa like a snake, yeah