Fetty Wap Tuesday Lyrics


Tuesday by Fetty Wap

[Intro: Fetty Wap]
Ay, yeaaaaah baby
Squad! Ay

[Hook: Fetty Wap]
Your girl hit me up on my two-way
Said she tryna turn up on a Tuesday
Tryna turn it up, roll the doobie
B_tch, I only smoke woods; roll the doolie
Girl hit me up on my two-way
Said she tryna turn up on a Tuesday
Tryna turn it up and roll the doobie
B_tch, I only smoke woods; roll the doolie

[Verse 1: Fetty Wap]
I do this for my city
I do this for my whole clout
It's like everybody's hittas
Nobody's getting cash now
Where the f_ck is all your bands?
What if police have it written down?
And I'ma keep it f_cking g'
With all these kids that's getting killed now
I pray that God protect my son
Fore I get up off my sh_t now
You n_ggas try and touch the twins
I swear I'll roll out, get you killed now
This sh_t is like a movieeee
That's why they call me Zoovieeer
I'm with your b_tch usuallyyyy
I swear to God she blew meeeee
About a week ago

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Montana Bucks]
Said she wanna f_ck
I told her hit me on a week day
Girl, you ain't gotta rush
Take your time; take it easy
Metro Boomin' want some more
But, baby this ain't prepaid
Got some hoes out in PA
They only hit me on the three-way
And baby only Tuesday
She don't care what them dudes say
She sweeter than some Kool-Aid chilling in my new shades
Turning up for today
I'm just tryna see what that's like
Maybe, hit it from the back side
Cause I heard it get wet
Remy Boyz, we up next

[Hook]

[Verse 3: P-Dice]
I tell you we be too lit; I tell you we be too lit
We turning up, we higher; girl, we out here getting foolish
You bad and that's no lie girl; no way I could refuse it
Yeah, I'm gon light your fire; girl, just tell me where the fuse is
Shining ho like this, lot of diamonds, yo I glist
I been turning up so much, I f_cked around and pulled my wrist
Shining ho like this, lot of diamonds, yo I glist
I been turning up so much, I f_cked around and pulled my wrist
Hit my two-way on a Tuesday; girl, I'm too paid
F_ck what you say, said she choosy cause she choose me
Can I see you? She like hell yeah, come the hell here
Eating seafood out in Bel-Air sipping Belaire

[Outro: Fetty Wap]
Ay, Remyboyz
P-Dice, Fetty Wap, Montana
Bang, bang, ba-baby
Bang, bang, ba-baby
Bang, bang, ba-baby
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, ba-baby
Yeaaaaaaah baby, Squad!

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