Froyo song by 88rising, BIBI & Rich Brian from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Hip-Hop, South Korea, Pop music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
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Froyo Meaning
| [[Verse 1: BIBI] Shit have been crazy ever since I got on this floor Oceans seem calm enough to dive in though Hop on the wave, got all the damn things done It’s my mistake, the water ain’t shallow Sharks on their way, girl, get away They out for blood, they thirsty, no mercy, they out to hurt me And I want you to try me, dare you to drown me, yeah, yeah [Pre-Chorus: BIBI] Baby, baby, you see the glow, head to toe Like oh, I’m the shit, yeah, I’m that bitch I don’t need to know who you know Come and go like a wave moving my way [Chorus: BIBI] Come and get some of the yum-yum They call it, they call it Yeah, wе on one like we’rе wild dumb They call it, they call it [Refrain: Rich Brian] Uh, stop already, getting that WAP while I count my fifties I was like sixteen with a lil 50K from a show that I did last minute Change the mode if I don’t fit in it Rappers talk bread, where is your credit? Man, I been had it Man, I been had it , [Interlude: NIKI] (这是88rising) [Verse 2: Rich Brian] Pull up at shows with hoes I’m posing steady now what was your question? I’m feeling cozy, cheeks are rosy Man, get the fuck outta my mentions Froyo’s got a boatload I was biking around up in gold coast Four doors cool but the snorkel please get me two of those Uh, winning, uh, uh, this only feel like beginning I got my mother and you got your mama So why do you say that we twinning? uh Your music sounding like comedy Because it always just sound like you kidding, uh Spending two weeks in Oahu Then I had to go to LA for a fitting, uh What did I get from the deal can you check? 400K if I just had to guess I am responsible, I’m not obsessed Maybe a little I gotta confess Twenty two, I got no homework I just got layers of trojans I got no time for depression I gotta be here to kill all my opponents Indo is hot, I’m the coldest , [Verse 3: Warren Hue] I need VV’s no awards, ayy Shawty gon’ fuck on the floor, ayy She think I’m trippin’ and wylin’ I told her my heart fucking up to the core, ayy Four, four, four, woah Jay Z rock with fellas when I’m bored, ayy Four chords make a hit, had shawty screaming in the encores That bitch said “Warren, you famous” Let’s meet at a party, she ask me like damn where you at She used to hate me but I’m getting bands, show it off And now she don’t know to react Tired of all of these clubs in the west, I’m too busy But she don’t know how to relax SUV uber, I got me a show So I kill that shit, dip out and I cancel her plans [Bridge: Warren Hue] Ayy, I got a business meeting, fuck a function I cannot deal with no fuck shit This that red solo cup shit I be making many moves Money different hues You make assumptions What I gotta do to prove That I’m in a booth Turn ’em into nothings Rappers left interrupted Static TV when I come in I don’t even like the public Poppin’, my only option Sell tix like it’s Boston, sold out like I’m top ten Sold out like I’m wait, yeah Souls out, I can’t trust em, yeah , [Refrain: Rich Brian] Stop already, gettin that WAP while I count my fifties I was like sixteen with a lil 50K from a show that I did last minute Change the mode if I don’t fit in it Rappers talk bread, where is your credit? Man, I been had it Man, I been had it [Verse 4: Warren Hue] Ayy, she tryna tell me I’m next (Ayy) She went to show and she all up in my DMs She wanna pull up undressed (Ayy) I like the way that she moving I keep it a hundred with bands on my desk (Ayy) She do pilates while I’m in the party Pockets only thing I stretch (Ayy) Mr fantastic, new bitches on me go plastic Fake face every single place I go I be up in Calabasas I just bought a brand new piece out in Soho I feel like Michael Jackson, one glove on when I’m rapping Have my thoughts distracted (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Fashion I love, so my shoe on Dior LA bad bitches but she in New York I told my label I need me a tour Warren keep speeding but he be off course I haven’t seen where I’m at in a long time I got too many bands to explore, blue hunnids, blue hunnids, yeah I need the whole Louis Vuitton decor, yeah [Outro: Warren Hue] Ayy, I got a business meeting, fuck a function I cannot deal with no fuck shit This that red solo cup shit I be making many moves Money different hues You make assumptions What I gotta do to prove That I’m in a booth Turn ’em into nothings Rappers left interrupted Static TV when I come in I don’t even like the public Poppin’, my only option Sell tix like it’s Boston, sold out like I’m top ten Sold out like I’m wait, yeah] |
