Lil Skies - Fidget Lyrics
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Fidget
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What Are The Lyrics For Fidget By Lil Skies?
Uh, uh, uh-uh, uh
Yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy (Based1 got them bands, hoe) The whip don't got no keys, I press the start and hit the gas and go She just wanna f*ck with me, I hit that ass, she drop it low Drop a bag, I spend the fee, the opps, they really wanna know Is he really cashin' out or is that young nigga broke? F*ck with me, you can get robbed, you can get poked I just walked inside the club and I was dancin' with my pole I don't really trust nobody, I can never trust a soul I walk in, I'm poppin' tags, which one? Eenie minie moe Oh yeah, oh yeah, we ballin' Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, she callin' These niggas, they broke, walk in, they stalling I got the bag, I spend it, I'm balling Yeah, niggas know that I'm all in Walk in, I'm spending a bag (oh yeah) Lil' shawty, she know I'm glad (mm-mm) Walk in, I'm making her mad (okay) I was making the broke niggas sad (uh-huh) I don't really wanna do nothing (nothing) And I'm really fucking on this ting (this ting) And she know I got big dreams Walked in and I'm sipping on lean (on lean) Mixed the ice with the cream, yeah (oh yeah) We do not f*ck with the opps (hell no) We puttin' them niggas on FOX (pew, pew) I put them boys in a box (in the box) I do not know who you are I really rock out with guitars I really do hang with the stars, yeah (okay) Okay, my car is fast (yeah) I see you, I'm swerving, I'm drivin', I crash These niggas be hatin', I'm on my last I see you, I'm coming, I'm running, I blast The whip don't got no keys, I press the start and hit the gas and go She just wanna f*ck with me, I hit that ass, she drop it low Drop a bag, I spend the fee, the opps, they really wanna know Is he really cashin' out or is that young nigga broke? F*ck with me, you can get robbed, you can get poked I just walked inside the club and I was dancin' with my pole I don't really trust nobody, I can never trust a soul I walk in, I'm poppin' tags, which one? Eenie minie moe (yeah) I'm in it I had to go get 'em in it I had to take me a minute I had to take me a pill I'm high, she know what to do I'm doing this shit for the thrill I really don't get no chills I really got houses on hills I really be chilling with Bill I had to go get it We selling whole midgets I told them, "Don't fidget" I'm really trappin' in here You cannot come in here We shootin' like John Deere We do not show no fear We do not trust anybody I'm feelin' like John Gotti I had to get out of there 'Cause I know these niggas would stop me I'm droppin that hot like Wasabi Flexed up, I stunt with my posse Lil' shawty got lips, I'm glossy And she suck me up in the lobby, yeah It's a lot of weed to roll up (yeah) Why you askin' questions shawty? I just wanna f*ck Count a lot of money, nigga you can't add it up What is trust? Give that little bitch some dust The whip don't got no keys, I press the start and hit the gas and go She just wanna f*ck with me, I hit that ass, she drop it low Drop a bag, I spend the fee, the opps, they really wanna know Is he really cashin' out or is that young nigga broke? F*ck with me, you can get robbed, you can get poked I just walked inside the club and I was dancin' with my pole I don't really trust nobody, I can never trust a soul I walk in, I'm poppin' tags, which one? Eenie minie moe |
Who Wrote Fidget By Lil Skies?
Kimetrius Foose
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What's The Duration Of The Fidget By Lil Skies?The duration of Fidget is 3:31 minutes and seconds. |
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