Bravo Young - Fiyah

Say her name is KiKi, She bout 5'3,
Met her on Peachtree
Drinkin some Fiji,
Hey lil mama where ya man be at,
I know you to fine I know somebody's attached,
She said they just broke up
Been bout two months,
I'm like that's cool, whats yo number
Pretty face with a beautiful frame,
Such a shame how these lames have such pitiful game,


Her ex keep callin, She don't pick up
When she do she be like “nigga what the fuck”
She moved on to something long and hard,
If you caint see that you need some Bausch & Lomb

She got that fire
She got that fire
With no hands sit back and admire
She got that fire
She got that fire
You aint up to it you'll get retired
She got that fire
She got that fire
If you aint on point then don't even try her
She got that fire
She got that fire
You'll go broke if you try to buy her

Met this girl Teyana, Drove this Honda,
Hot like saunas & bad lil mama
Lady like but she a nasty girl,
Never had some real D all up in her world
She grew up in Roswell,
Been around wealth, She fine as hell
Skin caramel, Body like she was a porno star
But she aint met another person like ya boy thus far
Since I been hittin that ass, It's got so fat,
She get contracts to pose in black mags
Gotta admit that she really smart,
Cause the way she give brain
I call Head Start

(Hook)

Oh no I don't chase hoes, I get choose, Stay froze
With bankrolls, Buy clothes and unload,
Then pack up for Coco's
Or Cancun and smash chicks with butts big as J Lo's
Still on my Grizzly but I get cheese like queso
Get me a good girl bend up her Halo
Or chicks like Beyonce show her my ego, Go
Pro like I'm in the super bowl
Lay Pittsburg Steel in a chick like Kiesha Cole
Knock the keys out Alicia till her legs wont close
Grand slam on Serena while she on all fours,
Go ham up in Megan
Make it Good till she begging,
I aint even go raw but still feels like heaven


(Hook)

Written by:
Josiah B Frierson, Reginald Ibeh

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