Fye Fye Lyrics – Tobe Nwigwe
Singer: Tobe Nwigwe
Title: Fye Fye
Ehem
You ready?
Aight
Look dawg, I’m extra unique
My whole aura scream talent
I been listenin’ to Fela, Griselda, and Marvin Winans just to make sure I’m balanced
I’m from the west, yuh
Half of my partners is savage
The other half made it out the mud
But the taste of sludge didn’t alter they palate, uh
I’m a dog, I’m a beast
And yo’ father figure
That lil’ P365 was just Fat starter pistol
She got a Scorpion, too, and it’ll sting you just like a scorpion do
If a demon get gregarious
My lil’ Harriet don’t do what accordions do
Ooh, that means fold
I was told by the G’s of old (What they say?)
Keep yo’ lady close
Make sure she can work a pole (Okay)
But they weren’t referring to strippers (Hell no)
I’m still bald face with the clippers (Yeah)
I done been blessed with a woman that pray heavy but turn a freak on the liquor, uh
She keep the devil off me like the Cherubim
She make it clear to hoes that we ain’t sharing him
I push the yukoneezy like a chariot
DK a legend, hey, we had to bury him
Uh, yeah
But that’s how it be in the jungle
I grew up around wildlings and mongels
Ready to slump you
Murk you or jump you, uh
Yuh, I rock the slides to be humble
I told my baby girl she gon’ have more in her head than just product and bundles
They say I’m rappin’ with hunger
I tell ’em hell naw, I’m eatin’
If you book me for a show and I can’t bring my wife and my babies I’m leavin’
Big daddy energy speakin’
I keep the enemy tweakin’
I could go huh all on the track and they’ll say I’m the harder one breath in’
I am a beacon for heathens
Me and my hood got cohesion
It taught me keep a lil’ 38 special
They bless you when ain’t no one sneazin’
Ahhh
This hoe fye, fye
If you black, we N’Sync
Bye, bye, bye
West
That’s my side
Throw it up and I’ma put it down until I die
Ahhh
This hoe fye, fye
If you black, we N’Sync
Bye, bye, bye
West
That’s my side
Throw it up and I’ma put it down until I die (Yuh, yuh)
Oh God, I’m extra petite
But the hood call me Fat
Fire on me like Shadrach and Meshach
I keep peace for the scrap
Throw up the West, yuh
But let’s just keep it a stack
I was raised in Grand Rapids
My pops was inactive
My mama was forced to adapt
She held it down, that’s nothin’ new, I’m black in America
Raised in the slums, came up from crumbs, now we cool with Erykah
Ooh, yeah, I’m talkin’ Badu
I don’t know why you
Don’t recognize foo
Me and Tob gon’ give and go just like a drive through
School of hard knocks the only thing I applied to
And I got admitted, I ain’t kiddin’
Ain’t it glorious?
I feel like Diddy, Tobe Biggie
We notorious, yuh
But it’s so much more to us
Might get a Grammy
That’s the floor to us
Dropped two kids, lifestyle laborious
Don’t need oracles, I ain’t Morpheus
I am still the young queen, mother, baby, what it do?
If you breed and don’t care for yo’ seed, what is you?
Say it with me: a hoe
This for y’all who don’t know
Big Fat, but I ain’t swole
Lil boys gon’ address me like big bro
Ariana ain’t the only one that do it grande
Knew I’d be his fiancé when he was broke on Causeway, yuh
And, and, and
He ain’t even hit his peak like Dante
And I ain’t Kim (What that mean?)
Tobe can’t never go Kanye, ah!
This hoe fye, fye
If you black, we N’Sync
Bye, bye, bye
West
That’s my side
Throw it up and I’ma put it down until I die
Ah, this hoe fye, fye
If you black, we N’Sync
Bye, bye, bye
West
That’s my side
Throw it up and I’ma put it down until I die, yo
Stop playin’
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