Stunna 4 Vegas – ON FYE Lyrics

ON FYE By Stunna 4 Vegas

Uh, uh
Uh, uh
It’s Rich Youngin’, ***
Coast 41, *** (Hollo)
Stupid ass *** (Ayy, Hollo, turn me up), ***, ha

She wanna see how I live so I’ma show her
***, I got the bag like I’ma grower
The clip extended, you know I show ’em
I just popped some Perkys, you know I’m rollin’
Miss your bro with exotic, he keep me going
Big Glock on my hip while I perform
My niggas slide on your *** with them heaters on (Come here)
Standin’ on fire, somebody ring the alarm (Uh)

Hot, ***, I’m on fire
I’ma run this *** all the way up ’til I die (Cash)
Play with me, he better not try to (Uh)
Or you came to get hit with that fire (Yeah)
We deep like 300 Spartan (Yeah)
Spark *** like the Fourth of July (Yeah)
Young *** came from the apartments (On gang)
I was broke, but still had the glick on my side (Swear)
A *** keep slippin’ get hit on my side
Try to spin him outside and we flippin’ the ride, uh (No cap)
He say he bustin’, he lyin’ (He ***)
He a ***, ain’t never slang iron (What the ***?)
I won’t open my mouth, I’ma open fire (Boom)
Want smoke with us, commit *** (***)
Put *** down her throat, tell her, “Open wide,” (Uh)
She a eater, the ho tryna chew the guys
I bang red, but I’m blue inside
“Why you say that?” (Uh), my heart cold (Ice)
I brought my chicken like Roscoe’s (***)
Pressure on they be takin’ they taco (Where you at?)
Marathon, I ran the racks up (Okay)
I’m ***’ that *** with my strap, my ice on
Big slime, Four Times, I python
This *** touch me and we slidin’ all night long (Ha)

She wanna see how I live so I’ma show her
***, I got the bag like I’ma grower
The clip extended, you know I show ’em
I just popped some Perkys, you know I roll it
Miss your bro with exotic, he keep me going
Big Glock on my hip while I perform (Move)
My niggas slide on your *** with them heaters on (Come here)
Standin’ on fire, somebody ring the alarm (Uh)

Hot, as ***, it’s up like a plane (Up)
My lil’ *** wanna sustain
He don’t want no smoke, that *** want flame
We’ll smoke a *** like Mary Jane (On gang)
G.B.E., I let it bang (Bang), BDB, rich youngin’ *** up the game (BDB ENT), uh
Big Stunna *** like Eddie Kane (Ha)
Said he want my chain, and we want your brain (***, come here)
I spent twenty racks on the case, *** that ***, I got them racks in the bank (***, I’m havin’ racks)
Water my Rollie, my wrist in the safe (Ice, ice)
Flocka-Four-Times, I go hard in the paint (Four Times)
Blue baby jus’ scrape ’em up with that K
Smoke a *** in public like we in L.A. (Come here)
You playin’, get shot in you motherfuckin’ face
Give a *** what you heard about back in the day (***) (Let’s go)
Wherever you want, with it, I won’t show a *** no pity
This *** easy as cake, b-***, I go bake
They might mistake me for a gorilla (***, I go bake)
Chosen one, ***, I’ma go get her (On gang)
If I want her, I’ma go get her (Huh)
You wanna get killed by the whole, ***?
Nah, I don’t want your ho, *** (Ha)

She wanna see how I live so I’ma show her
***, I got the bag like I’ma grower (I got the bag)
The clip extended, you know I show ’em
I just popped some Perkys, you know I roll it
Miss your bro with exotic, he keep me going
Big Glock on my hip while I perform (Move)
My niggas slide on your *** with them heaters on (Come here)
Standin’ on fire, somebody ring the alarm (Uh)