Ooh, I feel it, can't even see how I did it
I do not f*ck with you bitches,
You bitches is snakes and I'm not really with it
I'm holdin' my own name, in the sense that you claim to do
No, I'm not f*ckin' with you,
Spray at your family, I'm ready to feud
Wipin' his nose off the edibles too
Flag on the gram if you ready to die
He lost his soul he was f*ckin' with Sly
Just sit, laugh in they face while they cry
The Fendi or Prada , I cannot decide
He swervin' the whip while he grippin' my thigh
I make him so nervous, can't look in my eyes
He blow up my phone, no, I cannot reply
Today, I'm feeling good can't complain
Keep my phone on DND, now I can't hear what you say
He wanna ride in the Wraith
He wanna f*ck with me, he wanna take me on dates
These hoes be all in my face
Back the f*ck up, I need personal space
They lovin' on Vavi
They lovin' my taste
Tryna be her, but you cannot replace me
Ooh, I feel it, can't even see how I did it
I do not f*ck with you bitches,
You bitches is snakes and I'm not really with it
I'm holdin' my own name, in the sense that you claim to do
No, I'm not f*ckin' with you,
Spray at your family, I'm ready to feud
Wipin' his nose off the edibles too
Flag on the gram if you ready to die
He lost his soul he was f*ckin' with Sly
Just sit, laugh in they face while they cry
The Fendi or Prada , I cannot decide
He swervin' the whip while he grippin' my thigh
I make him so nervous, can't look in my eyes
He blow up my phone, no, I cannot reply, today
Vavi - idfwu! Lyrics
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Ooh, I feel it, can't even see how I did it
I do not f*ck with you bitches,
You bitches is snakes and I'm not really with it
I'm holdin' my own name, in the sense that you claim to do
No, I'm not f*ckin' with you,
Spray at your family, I'm ready to feud
Wipin' his nose off the edibles too
Flag on the gram if you ready to die
He lost his soul he was f*ckin' with Sly
Just sit, laugh in they face while they cry
The Fendi or Prada , I cannot decide
He swervin' the whip while he grippin' my thigh
I make him so nervous, can't look in my eyes
He blow up my phone, no, I cannot reply
Today, I'm feeling good can't complain
Keep my phone on DND, now I can't hear what you say
He wanna ride in the Wraith
He wanna f*ck with me, he wanna take me on dates
These hoes be all in my face
Back the f*ck up, I need personal space
They lovin' on Vavi
They lovin' my taste
Tryna be her, but you cannot replace me
Ooh, I feel it, can't even see how I did it
I do not f*ck with you bitches,
You bitches is snakes and I'm not really with it
I'm holdin' my own name, in the sense that you claim to do
No, I'm not f*ckin' with you,
Spray at your family, I'm ready to feud
Wipin' his nose off the edibles too
Flag on the gram if you ready to die
He lost his soul he was f*ckin' with Sly
Just sit, laugh in they face while they cry
The Fendi or Prada , I cannot decide
He swervin' the whip while he grippin' my thigh
I make him so nervous, can't look in my eyes
He blow up my phone, no, I cannot reply, today
I do not f*ck with you bitches,
You bitches is snakes and I'm not really with it
I'm holdin' my own name, in the sense that you claim to do
No, I'm not f*ckin' with you,
Spray at your family, I'm ready to feud
Wipin' his nose off the edibles too
Flag on the gram if you ready to die
He lost his soul he was f*ckin' with Sly
Just sit, laugh in they face while they cry
The Fendi or Prada , I cannot decide
He swervin' the whip while he grippin' my thigh
I make him so nervous, can't look in my eyes
He blow up my phone, no, I cannot reply
Today, I'm feeling good can't complain
Keep my phone on DND, now I can't hear what you say
He wanna ride in the Wraith
He wanna f*ck with me, he wanna take me on dates
These hoes be all in my face
Back the f*ck up, I need personal space
They lovin' on Vavi
They lovin' my taste
Tryna be her, but you cannot replace me
Ooh, I feel it, can't even see how I did it
I do not f*ck with you bitches,
You bitches is snakes and I'm not really with it
I'm holdin' my own name, in the sense that you claim to do
No, I'm not f*ckin' with you,
Spray at your family, I'm ready to feud
Wipin' his nose off the edibles too
Flag on the gram if you ready to die
He lost his soul he was f*ckin' with Sly
Just sit, laugh in they face while they cry
The Fendi or Prada , I cannot decide
He swervin' the whip while he grippin' my thigh
I make him so nervous, can't look in my eyes
He blow up my phone, no, I cannot reply, today
Writer: Valerie Marie
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid