FEFE [REMIX] lyrics

by

Murda Beatz


[Intro: 6ix9ine, *Nicki Minaj* & **Baka**]
It's f*ckin' TR3YWAY!
King of New York, lookin' for the Queen
*Uh, you got the right one, hmm
L-let these-l-let these b-b-b*tches know, n*gga
Queens, Brooklyn, brrr, ah!*
**Murda on the beat so it's not nice!**

[Verse 1: 6ix9ine]
pus*y got that wet, wet, got that drip, drip
Got that super soaker, hit that, she a Fefe
Her name Keke, she eat my di*k like it's free, free
I don't even know like "Why I did that?"
I don't even know like "Why I hit that?"
All I know is that I just can't wife that
Talk to her nice so she won't fight back
Turn around and hit it from the back, back, back
Bend her down then I make it clap, clap, clap

[Chorus: 6ix9ine]
I don't really want no friends
I don't really want no friends, no

[Verse 2: Cardi B]
I get the money and go, this sh*t is hot like a stove
My pus*y glitter is gold, tell that lil b*tch play her role
I just arrove in a Rolls, I just came up in a Wraith
I need to fill up the tank, no, I need to fill up the safe
I need to let all these hoes know that none of their n*ggas is safe

[Chorus: 6ix9ine]
I don't really want no friends
I don't really want no friends, no

[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
He-he tryna 69 like Tekashi, call him papi
Word to A$AP, keep me Rocky, I'm from New York, so I'm c*cky
Say he f*ckin' with my posse, copped me Khloé like Kardashi'
Keep this pus*y in Versace, said I'm pretty like Tinashe
Put-put it all up in his face, did I catch a case?
pus*y game just caught a body, but I never leave a trace
Face is pretty, ass for days, I get chips, I ask for Lay's
I just sit back and when he done, I be like, "Yo, how'd it taste?"
(Yo, how'd it taste?)

[Chorus: 6ix9ine]
I don't really want no friends
I don't really want no friends, no

[Verse 4: Nicki Minaj]
Ayo, Draco got that kick-back
When it kick-back, you can't get yo sh*t back
In fact this that b*tch that
"I hate small talk, I don't f*ck with chit-chat"
AC just stopped workin'
So they hit me, told me bring my wrist back
Come through rockin' fashions
That got all these b*tches like "Yo, what's that?"
(Like "Yo, what's that?")

[Chorus: 6ix9ine & *Nicki Minaj*]
I don't really want no friends
*I don't really want no friends, no*

[Verse 5: Offset]
Open your eyes, b*tch you see all this money
Made that lil' b*tch tape a brick to her stomach
You not the gang, we don't kick it or punt it
Just bought the Wraith and I wrapped it, titanic
Look at the numbers, mechanics ain't frontin'
I came from the lick, went to jail, I got punished, ooh
Pullin' up foreign, Freddy Kreuger, wow
My n*ggas turn barracuda
You cappin', I came from trappin'
I used to have the dope stashed in the cabinet (dope!)
Mama couldn't tell me sh*t, where was my daddy? (Mom)
Look at my Patek, I'm flexin', I'm petty (I'm petty)
I f*cked the pus*y the first time I met it
Won't give you no credit, you Eddie spaghetti
I cook the brick, cut the brick with machetes
Married the money, the b*tch wasn't ready


[Outro: Dices]
Dices on the beat

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