"Tiger" lyrics - FIVIO FOREIGN

FIVIO FOREIGN
"Tiger"
feat. Pop Smoke

[Intro: Pop Smoke]
(Bordeaux and Non Native)
(Yoz, what you tellin' me?)
Look

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
You know I love a tiger (Grr)
She got the buns, I admire (Hol' on)
I'm 'bout to buy that bitch a car
I'm 'bout to send Audi the wire (Wait)
You know I love a tiger (Wife)
I skrrt on her ass like a tire (Skrrt)
She like, "Papi, you on fire" (Ayy)
She like, "Papi, you on fire" (Woo)

[Post-Chorus: Pop Smoke & Fivio Foreign]
.44 barkin' (Ayy, huh), louder than a church choir (Huh)
I do a drill in a suit (Huh), then I change my attire (Look)
She throw her ass back, in a quick sec'
Change her clothes and then make a Snapchat
Then she gon' talk about it on her Facebook (Uh)
I'm like, "Baby, I thought we was past that" (Yeah, look)

[Verse 1: Fivio Foreign]
She like wavy, go to the weed spot (Uh)
When I deep stroke, I hit the sweet spot, I do (Uh)
When I talk to the pussy I beat box (Boaw)
Shawty a baddie (Shawty a baddie)
Reminds me of a Kim Kardashian (Uh)
She left her (Left her)
Her ex angry (Lil' bitch)
She need to get past that nigga, she only use him for the cash app (Yeah, she only use him for the cash app, uh)
I see an opp gettin' clapped at (Grrt, boaw)
Big stashed, stashed at (Uh)
I got a rap bitch, what's that rap facts? (I got a rap bitch with some rap facts)
You would never know I had that (Nah, uh)
I'm too steamy (Huh, I'm too smooth)
I'd never tell them what I'ma do (Nah, boom)
That shit go boom (Boom)
Look, we waitin' for when we run into you
I'm too smooth (Huh, I'm too smooth)
I'd never tell them what I'ma do (No cap, no cap)
That shit go boom (Boom, boom)
Look, we waitin' for when we run into you

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
You know I love a tiger (Grr)
She got the buns, I admire (Hol' on)
I'm 'bout to buy that bitch a car
I'm 'bout to send Audi the wire (Wait)
You know I love a tiger (Wife)
I skrrt on her ass like a tire (Skrrt)
She like, "Papi, you on fire" (Ayy)
She like, "Papi, you on fire" (Woo)

[Post-Chorus: Pop Smoke & Fivio Foreign]
.44 barkin' (Ayy, huh), louder than a church choir (Huh)
I do a drill in a suit (Huh), then I change my attire (Look)
She throw her ass back, in a quick sec'
Change her clothes and then make a Snapchat
Then she gon' talk about it on her Facebook (Grrt)
I'm like, "Baby, I thought we was past that" (Boaw, look)

[Verse 2: Fivio Foreign]
She got the body of a (Uh, huh)
I ain't never been a thottie lover (I didn't, huh, nah)
I fuck her (Fuck her)
I give a fuck on nobody's brother (I don't, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I give a fuck on nobody's brother (Right, uh, huh, yeah, yeah)
We made it litty nigga, now they love us (Yeah, uh)
Thought he gon' bark (Boaw)
And that shooter gon' disappear into the dark (Uh, skrrt)
Spark (Boaw)
You knew he was dead 'cause he left his mark (Grrt)
I got a Spanish Mami from the throne (Uh, I do)
She love me with all of her heart
She doing her job and she playing her part (No cap)
What more could I really want?

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
You know I love a tiger (Grr)
She got the buns, I admire (Hol' on)
I'm 'bout to buy that bitch a car
I'm 'bout to send Audi the wire (Wait)
You know I love a tiger (Wife)
I skrrt on her ass like a tire (Skrrt)
She like, "Papi, you on fire" (Ayy)
She like, "Papi, you on fire" (Woo)

[Post-Chorus: Pop Smoke]
.44 barkin' (Ayy, huh), louder than a church choir (Huh)
I do a drill in a suit (Huh), then I change my attire (Look)
She throw her ass back, in a quick sec'
Change her clothes and then make a Snapchat
Then she gon' talk about it on her Facebook
I'm like, "Baby, I thought we was past that"