Fee-Fi-Fo-Fum Lyrics

Aye i'm up i'm ip I'm up

Pipe up 1

Nah pipe up 2

You ain't got no money get some

Shoutout iayze nigga

You ain't got no money

Get some

I got bands, but i hate drums (Boom)

I be fresh to death, better back up

I don't need lungs (Ba Ba Ba Boom)

She seen these blues now she want to talk

Thats a red flag i don't play ping pong

He off a bean, hit the road jack

Fee-Fi-Fo-Fum

Aye she want to fuck thats tough

Aye 12K bitch thats us

Aye he liver must be made of steel

Nigga try to rob me he got some guts

I use my skills i don't believe in luck

Aye he can't blow in rap he stuck

Aye I'm virgin but if you reach for a chain then best believe you fucked

First person to reach can die any second

For his birthday left her in the past for a present

Trying to rob you gone need a plan B

Nigga it doesn't even matter if you can't get pregnant

I'm trying to knock his teacher off

Cause who taught him that he could fuck with me

I'm in my bag i help Santa hold whats up under the christmas tree

He couldn't picture himself getting shot

Til got wet up in a four-door(Photo)

These niggas can't fuck with me

But i ain't trying get canceled like Dababy

So I'll say no homo

Nigga can't never take my hoe

Cause if so

That mean she a hoe

And that means he just borrowed

AKA that means that's our hoe

You ain't got no money

Get some

I got bands, but i hate drums (Boom)

I be fresh to death, better back up

I don't need lungs (Ba Ba Ba Boom)

She seen these blues now she want to talk

Thats a red flag i don't play ping pong

He off a bean, hit the road jack

Fee-Fi-Fo-Fum

Aye bitch ass nigga had died at 20

Got hit about 4 5 times

Get popped like a addy inside this town

By a 4 5 or a 9

This taurus a give you cancer all day like it don't know its sign

If it up there then its stuck there

Like a froze story reply

Aye she got cake

I can't trust her she might put me inside the mix

Aye you see this drank

it ain't healthy see dark stuff when i piss

He tried to shoot some on the 25th and somehow chris miss

Think its a game

I ain't nothing to play with

Nigga i'm the reason people quit

I do what i want give a fuck what simon say

But i'm still gone wear this BB

Say she gone ride but she can drive

She just gone crash and be like teehee (beep)

Aye beat that boy til he black and blue

Like is crip? or is he GD?

Aye ain't no beat a match for me nigga

I walked out ther studio saying GG

You ain't got no money

Get some

I got bands, but i hate drums (Boom)

I be fresh to death, better back up

I don't need lungs (Ba Ba Ba Boom)

She seen these blues now she want to talk

Thats a red flag i don't play ping pong

He off a bean, hit the road jack

Fee-Fi-Fo-Fum