Slim - Fyujon lyrics
[Slim - Fyujon lyrics]
Ayy ayy (Man)
Ayy (Why the fuck all these niggas on yo' dick bro, real shit bro)
Ayy i'm tired of these niggas man (On God)
Brodie why you pocket watching just
Like a damn pussy
I remember when these niggas
Used to overlook me (On god)
Hatin' ass nigga
Now he really wanna book me? (What)
Ah, I ain't Regular like
The nigga name Rigby
When I pull up to the show got my sticky
(On God) like Mario, yeah, I slid wit a pipe
Uzumaki, how I stay with my 9
Like, pussy ass nigga you ain't
Really 'bout the shit
I don't give a fuck, like nigga
Put yo' homie in a spliff (On God)
Handy Manny
How a nigga gotta keep a fucking tool
Lil' slew
How a nigga really tryna drink for the cool
Ayy, ayy, ayy, you ain't gang though
Fuck all that shit that
You mo'fuckin' claim ho
I'm the type of nigga who gonе
Pull up with the rango
I'm the type of nigga that's gonе
Shoot like I'm Klay hoe ayy, Ayy
I'm a ape though
Two twin Glocks on my hip like I'm Django
Two thick bitches gon' do what I say so
I be out here making plays
Feeling like it's Play doh
Ayy, ayy, It's okay though
Fuck all them niggas who tried to
Steal all my play ho
Getting green feeling like that
Nigga named Beast Boy left, Right, Dash
Then a nigga hit a cheat code
Ayy, ayy, ayy, lemme chill out
I'm the type of nigga who gone
Get my mom a big house
These niggas cappin' like they
Really wanna shoot out i fucked his BM and I
Didn't fuckin' pull out
Ayy, ayy, why you mad though?
These niggas cappin' like they really
In they bag though these niggas cappin'
Like they really not no peon
R Kelly type of nigga, how you get peed on?
At the top it's so lonely, no competition
Niggas can't play with my top
Ain't no cosmeticians
I don't bang, but off rap alone
My pockets crippin'
Known to feast on any beat, ask my dietitian
Niggas want a connection with Tae
But they lagging out
Thought she ran point at my
Shows how she passing out?
Used to never check on the
Kid' but they askin' now
Used to be weak on the
Mic' but I'm snappin' now
For a money sign, $lim will slide on anybody
I'm the one with the Sharingan
I don't know Kakashi this ain't COD
But somehow you sill in the losing lobby
I'm the new legend Super Saiyan
You can call me Brolly
I mean, you can call me Broly
Finna bless the booth right now
You can call me holy
Best rapper know to mankind I
Don't know Mick Foley
You the one who owe the plug money
You the new Smokey
Ayy, I'm the one that she craving for
Need to throw the cape away
Why you saving whores?
Like I'm the first one in, I open doors
Niggas sick at the way I'm balling
You could check the score
Retro why you snap? I don't
Know it's my prerogative
Niggas can't touch Tae like he HIV positive
Hear the way I snap? yeah I know
But we opposites very known of the web
Alone like I'm Anonymous
Yeah, yeah tae Retro
Tae Retro hold On, Tae Retro
Ayy (Why the fuck all these niggas on yo' dick bro, real shit bro)
Ayy i'm tired of these niggas man (On God)
Brodie why you pocket watching just
Like a damn pussy
I remember when these niggas
Used to overlook me (On god)
Hatin' ass nigga
Now he really wanna book me? (What)
Ah, I ain't Regular like
The nigga name Rigby
When I pull up to the show got my sticky
(On God) like Mario, yeah, I slid wit a pipe
Uzumaki, how I stay with my 9
Like, pussy ass nigga you ain't
Really 'bout the shit
I don't give a fuck, like nigga
Put yo' homie in a spliff (On God)
Handy Manny
How a nigga gotta keep a fucking tool
Lil' slew
How a nigga really tryna drink for the cool
Ayy, ayy, ayy, you ain't gang though
Fuck all that shit that
You mo'fuckin' claim ho
I'm the type of nigga who gonе
Pull up with the rango
I'm the type of nigga that's gonе
Shoot like I'm Klay hoe ayy, Ayy
I'm a ape though
Two twin Glocks on my hip like I'm Django
Two thick bitches gon' do what I say so
I be out here making plays
Feeling like it's Play doh
Ayy, ayy, It's okay though
Fuck all them niggas who tried to
Steal all my play ho
Getting green feeling like that
Nigga named Beast Boy left, Right, Dash
Then a nigga hit a cheat code
Ayy, ayy, ayy, lemme chill out
I'm the type of nigga who gone
Get my mom a big house
These niggas cappin' like they
Really wanna shoot out i fucked his BM and I
Didn't fuckin' pull out
Ayy, ayy, why you mad though?
These niggas cappin' like they really
In they bag though these niggas cappin'
Like they really not no peon
R Kelly type of nigga, how you get peed on?
At the top it's so lonely, no competition
Niggas can't play with my top
Ain't no cosmeticians
I don't bang, but off rap alone
My pockets crippin'
Known to feast on any beat, ask my dietitian
Niggas want a connection with Tae
But they lagging out
Thought she ran point at my
Shows how she passing out?
Used to never check on the
Kid' but they askin' now
Used to be weak on the
Mic' but I'm snappin' now
For a money sign, $lim will slide on anybody
I'm the one with the Sharingan
I don't know Kakashi this ain't COD
But somehow you sill in the losing lobby
I'm the new legend Super Saiyan
You can call me Brolly
I mean, you can call me Broly
Finna bless the booth right now
You can call me holy
Best rapper know to mankind I
Don't know Mick Foley
You the one who owe the plug money
You the new Smokey
Ayy, I'm the one that she craving for
Need to throw the cape away
Why you saving whores?
Like I'm the first one in, I open doors
Niggas sick at the way I'm balling
You could check the score
Retro why you snap? I don't
Know it's my prerogative
Niggas can't touch Tae like he HIV positive
Hear the way I snap? yeah I know
But we opposites very known of the web
Alone like I'm Anonymous
Yeah, yeah tae Retro
Tae Retro hold On, Tae Retro