Young Thug - Fetti lyrics

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(Prod. by Ricky Racks)

(Intro: Young Thug)

Hey yo man, we got Juug muthafuckin' man

We got the Thugga Thugga, we got Lil Uzi

(Hook: Young Thug & Fetty Wap)

What would you do for the money baby? Yeah

Zooby-zoo and Thugger baby, yeah baby

Slime for me, don't bring the thunder, yeah baby

I swear to God this is what they wanted, yeah baby

I want some fetti, let go of some fetti

I am so ready, why you spaghetti?

I want that fetti, I need that fetti

She want that fetti, believin' in fetti, bet it

(Verse: Young Thug)

I'm bout to start fucking with niggas I know ain’t with it

You lil fuck niggas is momma boys, go suck a titty

Fuck it, I cuff in the ride and I pick up some hoes in the city

Mollies on person, you know and you know I get [?] freaky

No barbaric bitch, I got on some Burberry

I keep them blue Benjamins on me for credit

If you go on this move you might get you a slice like a deli

Big choppers, I got lots of (?)

I'm a big dog, I'm a big dog

Be with my boy, pina colada

I am a tiger, fuck a Mufasa

I shit like a diaper, I'm never gon' wife her

Swear, swear, I'm never gon' wife her

I catch her the bed and I fuck out the lights

I swear I'm in Europe, but I don't got Facetime, baby girl with the Skype

(Hook)

(Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert)

Yeah, why your bitch on me? Yeah

Yeah, all of my bars'll be Tony, yeah

Don't run up on me ya'll

My new little is a gangster, she tote that .40 ya'll

Drive that foreign like a Chevy, envy Thugger and Young Fetty

Yeah, I'm counting all that fetti, nowadays my jewelry heavy

Ya I'm rocking on designer clothes

Ya I'm not really sharing my hoes

Ya everyday hear bout this dough

Just in case you didn't know

I had your bitch on my phone

Little nigga now you know

Pull up right there on your block

You know Thugger got the pole, yeah

Now I be getting the knots

Lil Uzi rising on shows ya'll

Counting fetti, not a wrapper

Treat the game like rock and roll ya

(Hook)

(Verse 3: Juugman)

(?) and Louie come straight out the box

I play with Fetti but my name ain’t Wap

Hop out that truck and I hop in the drop

Hit from the back but I love her on top

What would ya do for the cash?

Care what ya do for the cash

I'm talkin' that money with Thugger right now while we thumb through a bag

Still on the block, yeah I still do that work

Still movin' snow and that purp

Niggas on (?) don't play with the air, killer put a hole in your shirt

Hit a nigga where it hurt

I'ma get her out her skirt

Shoot an uzi by my nigga Uzi in the winter time ridin' vert'

Diamonds flashing like an ambulance

In the bank doing the money dance

Ovaseas with a foreign bitch, she red for me, gotta get a tan

What would ya do for this paper baby?

Still screaming fuck a hater baby

I'm the Cavs, ya ya the Lakers baby

(?) sit on acres baby, Juug

(Hook)