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fee fi - dakoda boutilier lyrics

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[chorus 1:]
fee, fi, fo and to the fum
i smell the slew cookin’ hoots to come
see, my, tool and run
i sell the cute hookers boots if dumb
ay i got that good a1 d*ck
for a lil’ brown thot
on my mink, hoe sit
i got twenty ounce sacks
fifty pound bricks
a twenty ram with a thirty ought six

[verse 1:]
i got twenty two hits, thirty three l!cks
shawty was a stripper gettin’ money from the tricks
major fat rips, buncha’ country crunk floatin’
pickin’ up a gal from the gas station hopin’
to recieve a deep throatin’, twisted off the molly
little brown shawty, body lookin’ like a barbie
she be tryna stall me, but i’m rowdy out the dog pound
she be knowin’ i got it on me, and i’m out here layin raw down

[chorus 2:]
fee, fi, fo and to the fum
i smell the slew cookin’ hoots to come
see, my, tool and run
i sell thе cute hookers boots if dumb
ay i got that good a1 d*ck
for a lil’ brown thot
on my mink, hoe sit
i got twеnty ounce sacks
fifty pound bricks
a twenty ram with a thirty ought six
[verse 2: indefinito555]
(hey, hey)
i been f*ckin’ on your lady since a juvenile
i get her back achin’ like infected tooth c*n*l
she got a knack for poppin’ xan’s it’s nothin’ new to her (nah)
come on let me hold you darlin’ i’m the duke of earl (duke of earl)
lil’ b*tch i got connections like the river nile
i can get your dog shanked in the prison house (awooo)
sick the dogs on ya, dmx i do ’em proud (arf)
drop a bomb on ya, show you ‘ion f*ck around
i’m in the field, i got the green light, i’ll never yield (i’ll never yield)
down at the rock, if you don’t that’s up in the ‘ville (up in the ‘ville)
your bars inadequate, i’m movin’ like a mack with it
shoutout to dakoda b, the evil twins are back again

[chorus 3:]
fee, fi, fo and to the fum
i smell the slew cookin’ hoots to come
see, my, tool and run
i sell the cute hookers boots if dumb
ay i got that good a1 d*ck
for a lil’ brown thot
on my mink, hoe sit
i got twenty ounce sacks
fifty pound bricks
a twenty ram with a thirty ought six

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