fye fye Lyrics

I got that sauce on me, aye

Right on me, aye

I got that sauce on me (Aye, uh)

Right on me (Aye, aye, uh, aye)

I got that, I got that (Aye, aye)

I got that sauce on me

Bitch I be drippin' in mink

She got that water I don't need no sink

Fuck in the back of the Jeep

Bentley Bentayga the scent of my sheets

Bossed up I done turned to a beast

But them high notes she done turn to a freak

Now she, now she wanna' get on them knees

I'm in that big body on weight

Need me a thick thotty on face

High off that biscotti outer space

Feeling like Ricky Bobby I'm a great

I want a bad bitch, not nothing average (Huh)

She wanna' come with me (Baow)

Pennies for passes in latest fashion, fucking with savage, huh

Not with no savage, you is the saddest, I'm with the baddest, huh

She got hella baggage, living too lavish, pockets on fattest, huh

Fly like Aladdin, come with a palace, touch down in Dallas, huh

Ball like the Mavericks, don't need no practice, put it just past us, huh

Brand new coupe imma hop out

Pipe down lil' bitch you a knockout

Pull up to my show wanna' rock-out, wanna' rock-out

Bitch I'm going crazy

When you break my heart I just said, "look at what it made me"

(She wanna fuck, fye fye)

I don't play with that bullshit I been on

TTD on my toes 'cause I'm ten on

I don't play with that bullshit on me

Hopscotch overseas, butterfly doors when I press on my key

Stacking my benji's, my paper push p

(She got that, huh? she got that, huh?)

Pennies for passes in latest fashion, fucking with savage, huh

Not with no savage, you is the saddest, I'm with the baddest, huh

She got hella baggage, living too lavish, pockets on fattest, huh

Fly like Aladdin, come with a palace, touch down in Dallas, huh

Ball like the Mavericks, don't need no practice, put it just past us, huh

Ball like the Mavericks, don't need no practice

Put it just past us, huh

Put it just past us, huh

Put it just, put it just past us, huh

(Arigato gozaimasu)