UFO Fev, Fat Joe - Fentanyl Flow lyrics
Fat Joe [Joseph Antonio Cartagena] The Bronx, New York City, U.S. 🇺🇸
[UFO Fev, Fat Joe - Fentanyl Flow lyrics]
She only wanna deal wit' that real
This is that uncut, straight drip
That pussy be like voodoo
I see it better than you do
These bitches drive you cuckoo and screw you
Play you for fool fool
Said she a bartender but
She sellin’ pussy, oh, occasionally
Brazenly, she stay cakin', don't be stupido
That work from Tijuana
I chop it like Benihana any bitches wit’ me
Dripped in diamonds and designer
Catch us at the Knick game
Politicking wit' Spike
She gotta have it on first sight
You know the don all on the wood floor
Draped in nice half-court, dappin' KD twice
Descendin' in the Global over Vegas lights
Heavyweight fight, front row
In the same night right, hahaha
She loves me, she loves me not never hoes
I was told to keep the faith in the pot
These niggas basic, these bitches basic
Yeah, this that Fentanyl flow
No need to lace it
She loves me, she loves me not never hoes
I was told to keep the faith in the pot
These niggas basic, these bitches basic
Yeah, this that Fentanyl flow
No need to lace it
Fev's a new favorite
She got a thing for my long hair
She touch me like she been dyin'
To see me all year
Ride me like fourth gear and load
Me like a port's near i'm wavy, baby
This the realest that you gon’ hear
I stepped it up, I’m motivated
Never duplicated in the cut
Crushin' Runtz into a blunt
School of hard knocks
I could teach you how to stunt
You ain’t seen these
I'm probably only gon' wear them once
Came through with the trunk in the front
In the what's that? The big UFO on the block
Got my strut back
The don in his Wraith but we both in our bag
Gave my projects faith
I’m the hope on the ave
It's Dior mixed with potent
And I'on know what haters smokin'
If they speakin' on Fev, must
Be talkin' ‘bout cash, right
She loves me, she loves me not never hoes
I was told to keep the faith in the pot
These niggas basic, these bitches basic
Yeah, this that Fentanyl flow
No need to lace it
She loves me, she loves me not never hoes
I was told to keep the faith in the pot
These niggas basic, these bitches basic
Yeah, this that Fentanyl flow
No need to lace it