Fli Fetti - Gotta Blast lyrics

[Intro: Fetty Wap] Free that boy [?] [Verse 1: Fetty Wap] Gang with me, we ain't talkin' cash, this a rollie If yo' b**h roll me let her roll my chain for the hell of it Sticks with me he could f** yo ho if she sell a dick Fetty, we get Fetti it don't matter how you spellin' it Yeah, pull up to a spot like what is up, n***a I got shootas' with me in the cut, n***a He be dead before I hit the floor, n***a On the hood, this ain't what he want, n***a Keep a 50 with me in the trunk, n***a Put the [?], n***a Wouldn't give a f** if a slug hit ya All this money I just get a rush n***a When the money came I fell in love wit her You know I fell in love [?] [Verse 2: Fli Fetti] Ay I know these n***as feel some type of way But all they do is hop up on the internet and type away I ain't the type Unfinished