Fried (She a Vibe)

(Metro!)

Yeah, I'm fried

Yeah, I'm fried

Yeah, I'm fried

Yeah

Yeah, I'm fried

Yeah

Yeah, I'm fried

Yeah, I'm fried

I just blew a check in the strip club on a Wednesday

She ain't goin', then I'ma ask her what her friend say

Yeah, I'm fried

Yeah, I'm fried

Yeah, I'm fried

I'm still high from the night before, and I popped another one

Do you roll, roll, roll, like the stone?

Do you got more than two or three phones?

Do you?

I'm fried, yes, fried

I'm fucked up 'bout lil' shorty, she a vibe

I'm fucked up 'bout lil' shorty, she a vibe

I'm fucked up 'bout lil' shorty, she a vibe

I'm fucked up 'bout lil' shorty

Hold a nigga down and she tote my Glock 40

Bust her down, ice her out just like my artists

Every time we link, it's like we throwin' a private party

Yeah, yeah, walk inside the strip club, I'm just a walkin' bankroll

I don't want my old hoes 'cause them hoes all old

Lookin' for that young shit, 24

Baby have buns, shit, I'm bendin' it over

Big pimpin', rockin' with her like I'm Dame Dash

She waitressin' at Starlets, ain't too many I ain't had

She Spanish, she can't call me, "Papi," I make her call me, "Dad"

Her panties off, she come through every time when I smash

She ain't try to charge, but anyway, I gave her a lil' cash

I'm poppin' it off, I'm tryna make her ex-nigga mad

Leaned up, just took two pills, damn, a nigga throwed

Underhand, overhand, the money gettin' blowed

Yeah, I'm fried

Yeah, I'm fried

I just blew a check in the strip club on a Wednesday

I don't care if she ain't goin', then ask her what her friend say

I bet she say, "Comprende"

Yeah, yeah, fried

Yeah, I'm fried

I fuck with shorty 'cause shorty is a vibe

Right

To my left and my right

And my front

I got blunts and I love puttin' on stunts, uh, yeah

Take a shot every day, we gon' get high every day

Told my girl I been cuttin' off shorty, wouldn't hit her anyway

Same day, any way, then had to make sure she sign an NDA

Pretty girls all across the world, they know sensei

This mud got my mind gone, different tax bracket, different time zone

Drink out the Styrofoam, but I ain't never been this high though

I just got my roll on, I ain't popped like this in so long

I just like to vibe on her, went plain jane, two-tone

Took a couple uppers, downers, mixed 'em up together

Runnin' through this money like it's never felt better

I just went to Cleef and bought the store from overseas

Shorty got me blowin' money fast like Meech

I'm fried, yes, fried

I'm fucked up 'bout lil' shorty, she a vibe

I'm fucked up 'bout lil' shorty, she a vibe

I'm fucked up 'bout lil' shorty, she a vibe

I'm fried, yes, fried

I'm fucked up 'bout lil' shorty, she a vibe

I'm fucked up 'bout lil' shorty, she a vibe

I'm fucked up 'bout lil' shorty, she a vibe

You know, we the best in the business

Why you think I mean when I say that?

What the fuck you think I mean when I say that, man?

We the best in the business

There is no competition for us, man