Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #2,697
Peak in subgenre #1,401
Author
Bronx Fiya A.K.A. Johnny Torrio
Rights
2004
Uploaded
May 09, 2004
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.2 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
Ooooohh, I got So Much Fiya//
Thats what your girl say nigga when she see me walkin behind her//
this the city where they block tags//
Rock Rags//
Smack Fags//
And Make White T's look like Japanese Flags//
My and my Niggas____ We the sickest on the Mic//
We Too Nice//
We Make All The Bitches be Like//
Oooh You Got So Much Fiya....
Cut that shit off nigga we aint ready for the hook//
Ya'll niggas swear ya'll doin damage but you aint hurtin nothin//
Put the heat up your asslike turkey stuffin//
Lil niggas step back or you might just get hit//
If you aint feelin this shit nigga, get off my dick//
We too nice wit it, All ya'll niggas should applaud us//
Only 2 more bars and its already time for the chorus//
All the wiggas out there need to retire//
Its time for the real niggas who got so much fiya
yes i do
what i got
yes i do
yes i do
i done fucked around and switched lyrics on you//
my flow grew up nigga, i hear it do you//
like disney movies and cheddar cheese, you G-Rated// get it
your bitch love my style, dont care if you hate it//
rockin a black T//
Pepe Jeans//
Fresh Shapeup//
Jordan's on my feet//
Had to extend this shit cuz i was feelin the beat//
you think you gangsta? nigga im 10 times worse//
i'll rip you alive kid, even before i start to curse//
i kno ya'll clowns prolly aint feelin me//
cuz im the kid who get more head than a gullotine//
you aint gotta clap for me, im nice, thats understood//
now put your hands in the air like the field goal was good//
This the anthem, -- Bronx fiya niggas lets go//
Burn these niggas up like a $20 hoe//
HOOK
Yo imma bout to burn this shit up, like that club in rhode island//
new lyrics for ya'll, you thought i stopped rhymin//
i aint rollin on dubs, i aint pushin a Lac//
you aint hearin no bullshit like that on my track//
im real in the hood like chicken wings and a strawberry dutch//
in the ghetto nigga, thats mother fuckin lunch//
damn nigga im tired of you, just shush//
you as pussy as Al sharpton and president bush//
Sendin niggas out to fight for you//
i knew you a bitch since the first time i saw you//
first time i used this beat, the my mic was broke//
but it aint matter, i still ripped that verse//
yo son get your bitch away from me, im tryna dodge her//
hold that hoe back before she get merked like Mr. Rogers//
Yea niggas 2004, remixed this shit for ya'll
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