Izaya Tiji
Fritos

[Intro]
(Ayy, what these n***as on, Soulja?)

[Chorus]
I got some old money, sitting at the bottom of my bag, looking like some Fritos
I got some more money, yeah I break this shit up like a Xan
I knew he big cap, big cap on him just like he Chance (Yeah, yeah)
Buck 'em with thirty bands, I'm hopping right out, Dorito (Yeah, yeah)
Lowkey bought my bitch, her transparent top, I'm tryna see those (Yeah, yeah)
Fly to Florida, and hit up the O
Yeah, going on top of a Tahoe (Yeah, yeah)
Ridin’ with the chop, I'm with my hittas, yeah this time I'm in Ohio
Bro is a bitch, he had the lo', but he did not slide on

[Verse]
I'm hangin' on tight to the K when it bust, yeah, just like a python (Krrr, yeah)
Your bitch tryna let me fuck, better keep your eyes on her (Yeah)
Stacking this money to the top, yeah, what the hoes say? "Purr" (Yuh)
Buss the choppa in the air, I'ma almost pop me a bird (Bop)
Broke boy says he want beef, no I'm not concerned
Baby, I ain't gon' check your phone, no, I'm not that stern (Krrr)
'Cause if I catch you cheatin', I guess we all gon' learn, haha
Twelve say, "Do you know something?," I don't even know that term
I don't even speak no English
Young n***as hoppin out car, with that pole, you know they spray with aim glitch (Brrrt!)
Ion wanna hurt nobody no more, feel like I been too dangerous (Yeah)
Full body K, yeah, came with a strap, yeah, I got this shit from Bangladesh (Bop!)
Talking that tough shit, but I know you cap
Yeah, we going to have to make amends (Bat, tat)
Up the pole on a pussy n***a like yeah, yeah (Yeah), I'm tryna make him piss
Bro tryna rap battle me, what is that? (Sss)
I ain't tryna make no diss
I'm gon' buy your bitch a fat ass (Gimme), and just give her back
Like, "You're welcome"
Like, "You're welcome"
Fucking on ABG, said "I'm the Devil"
N***as say "Bye" to my choppa, why not a "Hello"?
She riding on the dick like a pock
Crazy ass bitch, Miss Crocker
Throat goat, call her a topper (Throat goat)
Dumb n***a, got him a mark up
Fuck with my sis, yeah, you getting whacked up
Bands in the safe, yeah, keeping it locked up
Keep me a bad bitch, she keep my cock up
Yeah, my molly water, it look like hot tub
[Outro]
Ayy, my molly water, it look like hot tub
Ayy, my molly water, it look like hot tub
My molly water, it look like hot tub
My molly water, it look like hot tub
Grahh, bee
Grr, bee, bee, bee
I got some old money sitting at the bottom of the bag, looking like some Fritos
Glide up on you, leave you red lookin' like Doritos
Mm-mm, yeah (Ha)