ZZ & Lil Littlez - fetti

I get too possessive when she not around
She was in her feels but I wasn’t down
Focused on the gang, focused on the pound
Walk into the bank, get that fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti
We on that calm shit, ain’t no dumb shit
Never run shit, yuh
She in her back shit, I want it back bitch
Make it clap, clap, clap, clap
I ain't done
I just got here, just begun
I ain’t doin’ this shit for fun
Play the game, shit I run it
In my pocket, in my wallet
Money talkin’
We start it up, she cut it up
I smoke the blunt, my bitch get geeked
She like the cheech, whole gang on fleek
Mans gonna run it up, gang gonn run it up, yeah
Mami believe me I am the don
They want the beef but we number one
Suckin’ on me I think imma…
I wanna fuck it but don’t want a condom
Mami believe me I am the don
They want the beef but we number one
Suckin on me I think imma…
I wanna fuck it but don’t want a condom
I’m with the, gang
Lil thang
Where she hangin’
I put that, dick
In her, spine
Make her whine, whine, whine
I get too possessive when she not around
She was in her feels but I wasn’t down
Focused on the gang, focused on the pound
Walk into the bank, get that fetti, fetti, fetti, fetti
We on that calm shit, ain’t no dumb shit
Never run shit, yuh
She in her back shit, I want it back bitch
Make it clap, clap, clap, clap

Written by:
Sohail Kanwar, Zefaan Kanwar

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