Текст песни Fist Fight - Wavy Cee
Why
that
boy
wanna
fist
fight
I'm
the
dude
he
tryna
get
like
I
told
his
girl
to
get
right
Now
she
all
over
me
like
all
night
She
ate
me
like
a
big
bite
She
wanna
smash
I
told
her
we
just
might
To
see
me
hop
out
that
cut
You
gonna
need
a
flash
light,
aye
Heard
on
my
dead
friend,
he
dissing
Don't
be
surprised
if
he
end
up
missing
Found
out
he
met
the
same
Dead
friend
he
was
dissing
Cut
the
snake
head
off
It
can't
do
no
hissing
Let's
take
it
back
To
when
I
wrote
my
very
first
rhyme
For
the
very
first
time
On
the
very
first
line
I
cannot
trip
over
no
hoe
She
thought
she
was
grown
grown
That
girl
ate
me
like
a
snow
cone
But
I
ain't
like
her
dome
dome
Had
to
send
her
home
home
That
boy
snitching
Like
his
name
was
tekashi,
aye
I'm
in
the
stu
cooking
but
this
no
hibachi,
yuh
Looking
back
I
wish
some
things
would
change
But
looking
forward
I
gotta
make
sure
Things
don't
remain
the
same
Can't
go
back
to
them
days
Where
my
pockets
didn't
have
no
change
Mama
praying
that
if
the
opps
pull
up
on
me
That
they
got
no
range,
aye
Your
in
debt
Don't
break
a
sweat
I
ain't
finesse
you
yet
Little
teacher
pet
Keep
it
off
the
internet
Wanna
fight
I
say
bet
But
only
if
you
let
Throw
up
yo
set
I
take
it
as
a
threat
But
yo
girl
is
wet
But
we
just
met
Wet
like
the
ocean
Had
me
swimming
in
her
shit
(Swimming)
Rub
me
like
the
lotion
She
be
beating
on
my
shit
(Beating)
Pull
up
with
my
choppa
Let
it
off
and
you
get
hit
(You
get
hit)
Stop
with
all
that
talking
Cuz
you
know
I
fucked
yo
bitch
Right
jab,
left
jab,
hit
and
upper
cut
Get
yo
girl
to
squirt
The
way
she
swallowing
my
fucking
nut
Whipping
out
my
dick
And
then
she
ride
my
like
a
rolley
truck
Talking
rolls
royce,
that's
my
choice
Guess
you
out
of
luck
(Mhm)
Nigga's
acting
fake
So
I
don't
fear
em
(I
don't
fear
em)
Pour
it
on
her
cake
I'm
talking
syrup
(Talking
syrup)
Cruising
in
my
wraith,
so
you
won't
hearing
When
they
pull
up
on
yo
block
and
get
it
hot
And
then
I
clear
em,
aye
Cuz
you
too
aggy,
put
yo
ass
to
sleep
Cuz
they
eyes
is
super
saggy
I
be
dripping
louis
All
my
clothes,
they
super
raggedy
Take
yo
hundred
thousand
Fix
yo
self
because
you
tragedies
Nigga
it's
a
tragedy,
talking
all
that
shit
Gon
get
you
painted
like
a
masterpiece
They
goin
see
yo
face
up
on
the
news
You
died
so
tragically
Hit
you
with
a
combo
Now
it's
time
for
the
fatality
Let's
take
it
back
To
when
I
wrote
my
very
first
rhyme
For
the
very
first
time
On
the
very
first
line
I
cannot
trip
over
no
hoe
She
thought
she
was
grown
grown
That
girl
ate
me
like
a
snow
cone
But
I
ain't
like
her
dome
dome
Had
to
send
her
home
home
(Aye)
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