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Fetty Wap Arrested For DUI and Drag Racing


Fetty Wap found himself behind bars early this morning for DUI and drag racing in New York City.

Law enforcement reported that the Patterson rapper was caught racing another driver at very high speed at around 1 AM on Friday morning, TMZ reported. After pulling him over in his Mercedes-Benz, cops say they noticed that he was intoxicated. He also handed officers an expired New Jersey driver’s license. As for the speed he was driving, cops say it was over a 100 miles per hour in a 50 miles zone.

Turns out that cops were correct about Fetty Wap driving under the influence because he failed a field sobriety test and blew a .09 breathalyzer test, which is above the legal limit. He was arrested on spot and slapped with a whopping 15 traffic related charges including DUI, drag racing, speeding, and driving without a valid license.

Fetty Wap, whose real name is Willie Maxwell II, is expected to post bail sometime soon, but some of these charges are serious enough to prevent him from getting another driver’s license and possible jail time. Last year, the “Trap Queen” was fined $360 for driving on a suspended driver’s license, tinted windows that were too dark, and failure to replace lost or defaced license plates.

In August, Fetty Wap sued his former assistant allegedly stealing $250,000 from him. In his suit, the rapper claimed that Shawna Morgan pretended to be his booking agent and manager and fleece hundreds of thousands of dollars from unsuspecting concert promoters. Sources say she even collected additional fees for shows that Fetty Wap are booked for without his consent. She claimed that Fetty’s production company RGF Productions is lying and that she takes the usual 10% fees for bookings and would also regularly used her personal credit card for tour expenses without getting reimbursed. Fetty is suing to recover his money plus damages.

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High thoughts – Fetty Wap lyrics

Lyrics Fetty Wap – High thoughts

Shawty says she dyin’ to take a trip
Shawty says she dyin’ to make a flip
Smoke twenty-eight grounds on my zip
And this perky got me thinking I’m the sh*t
Talking to the shawty like this
Baby is you’re gonna let me hit
Baby is rolling up to split
I hopin’ all your friends were to sh*t
Baby we could .. be a Cruize
F*ckin’ .. I’ve never lose
Please don’t let the nigga make the noise
Nigga that be with me cartoons
Baby I’m the leader of the zone
Get into making niggas move
Never know how to follow niggas rules
I’m an itchy boy, I’m banging the rules
Come and take a walk up in my shoes
Five million .. on the crew
I was saving money like a Jew
When I spent 2 million on my Jewels
I .. I got more money than you
My future I was busing maneuvers.(high thoughts)

I was working it was taking the school bus
And my Ferrari I just parked where my school was
Niggas hatin’ I don’t really give to f*cks
Six Mercedes and I got me a few trucks
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Two Ferrari’s and they practically useless
Love my ..
See me smiling cause I’m always coming dope
I’ve been countin’ money wherever I go
I ..
She gonna be wherever I go
She gonna be like baby give me more
She .. runnin’ meet me to the door
Oh, I’m like no
I have a ticket and I’m watching on my chain
If I’ve new Jersey .. on my name
You pay usually cash me with my gang
We’re insane, as when I bang
Yeahhhh!
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Text ur number – Dj Envy feat. Fetty Wap lyrics

Lyrics Dj Envy – Text ur number

Wouldn’t ever think that I would feel this rich, ayy
In the trap, I keep on buildin’ with them bricks, ayy
Zoo Gang supply my shooters with extra clips, ayy
And if them niggas acting out, everybody get hit, ayy
She ride like a Ducati, her body like a mosaic
R-ride like a Ducati, her body like a mosaic, baby
W-w-why don’t you come my way, baby?
I smell like I’m smokin’ from Friday, ayyy.(text ur number)

On a set, all I want is loot, baby, ayy
For a check, watch my niggas shoot, baby, ayy
Disrespect, you a fool, is you crazy? Ayy
Flex, finesse, that’s what I’ma do, baby, ayy
I been juggin ‘with my niggas all day, yeah
Moving work out in broad day, yeah
Let ’em talk, what they gon’ say? Yeah
No handguns, only AKs
I’m Zoo Gang, I ain’t tryna play, wap!

Text ur number, babe
Yeah, text your number number, yeah
Text ur number, babe
You would say, yeah, babe
Text ur number, babe
Yeah, text your number, number, yeah
Text your number babe, all I want is you, babe, ayy
Brr, brr, brr, bow, bow, bow, yeah, baby!
Text your number number, yeah
Text your number, bow, bow, bow, squa!
Text your number, babe
Yeah, text your number, number, yeah
Text your number, babe, all I want is you, babe, ayyy.

Said she on me, man, she on me too, baby
I pull up in a Bentley coupe, baby
I swear the s**t, she hit my phone at two, baby
I might just turn up, just the s**t we do, baby
She run around with the f*ckin’ zoo (cartel music), baby
Then you see Monty, then I alley oop, baby
I show off baby, ayy versuri-lyrics.info
I swear, I love to show off, baby, ayy, squad!

On a set, all I want is loot, baby, ayy
For a check, watch my niggas shoot, baby, ayy
Disrespect, you a fool, is you crazy? Ayy
Flex, finesse, that’s what I’ma do, baby, ayy
I been juggin ‘with my niggas all day, yeah
Moving work out in broad day, yeah
Let ’em talk, what they gon’ say? Yeah
No handguns, only AKs
I’m Zoo Gang, I ain’t tryna play, wap!

Text your number, babe
Yeah, text your number number, yeah
Text your number, babe
You would say, yeah, babe
Text your number, babe
Yeah, text your number, number, yeah
Text your number babe, all I want is you, babe, ayy
Brr, brr, brr, bow, bow, bow, yeah, baby!
Text your number number, yeah
Text your number, bow, bow, bow, squa!
Text your number, babe
Yeah, text your number, number, yeah
Text your number, babe, all I want is you, babe, ayy.

Christian Louboutin, go walk off, baby
The bitches hatin’, let the bitches talk on, baby
We gettin’ money, type of s**t that we on, baby
Late night sexting, baby, we grown, baby
Know that we on, baby.

Text your number, babe
Yeah, text your number number, yeah
Text your number, babe
You would say, yeah, babe
Text your number, babe
Yeah, text your number, number, yeah
Text your number babe, all I want is you, babe, ayy
Brr, brr, brr, bow, bow, bow, yeah, baby!
Text your number number, yeah
Text your number, bow, bow, bow, squa!
Text your number, babe
Yeah, text your number, number, yeah
Text your number, babe, all I want is you, babe, ayyy.
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$UICIDEBOY$ – I AM THE APOCALYPSE Lyrics

[VERSE I: $LICK $LOTH]
Eyes stay bloodshot
Both on Fetty Wap
Let them roll back while them drugs do their job
Same motherfuckers thinking that they still hot
Be the same motherfuckers I can’t see at the top
6 double 6 til my crucifix
Diagnosed a lunatic
Blood on me no need to rinse
Been dead for years no need to slit
Suboxone strips so I don’t slip
But all my cravings still exist
Shit
Sometimes I just need that fix
Sometimes I just need that drip
Voices say you need that bitch
Convinced i’m made to die with it
Scripts stay piled up with my sins
Sniffing them pills all I feel is bliss
Falling from a cliff no saving $lick
Fate laid out no changing it
Found my piece
Accept it
That I am my own apocalypse

[VERSE II: RUBY DA CHERRY]
Digital villain
The sin of the internet
Your WiFi password is incorrect throw up the set
G59 in full effect
Cigarette smoke silhouette
Me and $lick $loth in the trunk of the vette with Pouya in the front headed straight for the check
Stains on the blades
No that ain’t wet paint
That’s your favorite fucking rappers brains on the pavement
Typical drug addict
Fictional love at it’s finest
I’m pissing away my whole life and it’s fine because RUBY DA CHERRY is physical
I’m just a piece of shit trying to shine
Ignorant swine
What a pitiful try
Bitch I’m ripping out spines
$OUTH$IDE$UICIDE
Sifting through pine just so I can get high one more time
Let me shout I’m high till I die

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Free Beat: DJ Envy – Text Ur Number Instrumental ft Fetty Wap

Free Beat: DJ Envy – Text Ur Number Instrumental ft Fetty Wap

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DJ Envy – Text Ur Number Lyrics ft Fetty Wap

DJ Envy – Text Ur Number Lyrics ft Fetty Wap

DJ ENVY takes the leap and drops the first single off of his upcoming album Just A Kid From Queens. Featuring New Jersey’s Fetty Wap and DJ Sliink, DJ ENVY’s latest single is a club banger.

 

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Envy returns to music today (Aug. 10) with the premiere of his new single “Text Ur Number” featuring Fetty Wap and DJ Sliink off his forthcoming album Just A Kid From Queens.

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Fetty Wap Suing Assistant For Stealing $250,000 From Him

Fetty Wap is planning to sue an assistant that allegedly stole $250,000 from him.

Fetty Wap is filthy rich but that doesn’t mean that he won’t miss a quarter of a million dollars, after all he has kids and baby mamas to support. TMZ reported that the Patterson rapper fired his assistant Shawna Morgan on Friday for pretending to be his booking agent and manager. Sources inside Fetty’s RGF Productions revealed that collected the money and even charged additional fees to venues where the rapper is booked.

Not only did Morgan collected booking fees on behalf of RGF, she also pocketed the dough. She also fooled potential promoters by emailing them on the side in an effort to collect additional fees, a practice known in the industry as double dip. RGF reps also claimed that she lies about added fees and pocketed those extra cash.

As for Morgan’s side of the story, she vehemently denies the allegations saying that RGF Productions is the one who owes her $250,000 in unpaid expenses. She claimed that she took the industry standard 10% on bookings and would regularly used her own credit card for tour expenses, but was never reimburse. She also claimed that she has receipts to back up her claim.

Fetty Wap company has already contacted their attorney to explore legal action against Morgan.

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Don t know what to do – Fetty Wap lyrics

Lyrics Fetty Wap – Don t know what to do

Don t know what to do with you baby
I put you in expensive Choo’s baby
You could pick a car to cruise baby
Have you screaming loud, ooh baby
Don t know what to do with you baby
I put you in expensive Choo’s baby
You could pick a car to cruise baby
Have you screaming loud, ooh baby.

Show you what to do, baby you don’t waste my time babe
I can take a clue, just keep it true and never lie babe
I’ma show you love when you in the club, I ain’t tryna hide babe
Can we take a pic, girl you on my gram so I’m not your mind babe
Bring you to the strips, show you how it is, I’m from the town
Niggas gettin’ rich, feel my nigga rick about to sound
Diamonds on your wrist and on your neck ’cause you fine as hell
Finally show your team like oh my god versuri-lyrics.info
You should see all the money I spent on brand new rocks
And I dropped all the girls, had to make you mine
You said give you a reason, I had to give you five
Now give me a reason I should make you mine, yeah baby.

Don’t know what to do with you baby
I put you in expensive Choo’s baby
You could pick a car to cruise baby
Have you screaming loud, ooh baby
Don’t know what to do with you baby
I put you in expensive Choo’s baby
You could pick a car to cruise baby
Have you screaming loud, ooh baby.

Don’t know what to do with you
Put you in expensive Choo’sss.
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Pull up wit a stick freestyle – Fetty Wap lyrics

Lyrics Fetty Wap – Pull up wit a stick freestyle

I’ma pull up wit a stick, yeah
With the stick, yeah
Hatin’ on me you a b*tch, yeah
You a b*tch, yeah
You not really with the shits, yeah
With the shits, yeah
I be boolin’ with my dawgs just like Micheal Vick
We ain’t beefin’ ’bout no money, it don’t make no sense
Have my d*ck all in his ..
Yeah, you know the location to my show
Paid official, we could shoot this shit fo’ show
Ayy, .. (mobbin’ nigga) versuri-lyrics.info
In New Jersey I be slidin’ on my folks (skrt skrrrt)
Ayy, I’m humble but I came from kickin’ door
So please don’t make the Zoo step out his zone (12 hundred)
Don’t make me pull up with the stick, make it hit (goddamn)
Yeah, seen yo’ b*tch on the ‘Gram, so I hit (goddamn)
Yeah, said she never had a man that was rich (goddamn)
Yeah, you should’ve told yo’ hoe to make it clap (goddamn)
Yeah, these niggas got me f*cked up I swear (f*cked up I swear)
Yeah, a nigga might get f*cked up this year (get f*cked up this year)
Yeah, nigga come down right, f*ck a b*tch (f*ck a b*tch)
Yeah, niggas in they feelings, so they sick (so they sick)
Yeah, I’m still collecting .. (money)
Still getting .. (money)
.. (money)

A song that I .. still went platinum (a million)
This is not a joke, I’m just askin’ (Zoovier)
Lawyers waitin’ in Dubai you could ask them (gang)
Still sellin’ overseas triple platinum (gang)
And hoes get on they knees when I pass them
Yeah, I’m don’t spend it three ways I just cash them
Yeah, run it like a relay I’ma pass them
Yeah, that’s a million on my neck if you ask me
Boolin’ on the jet with the cash in (Zoovie, zoovie)
Yeah, run up on me if you think I’m captain
Yeah, always got my chain come and snatch it
Yeah, and I’m really up the chain I be snappin’
Yeah, and I just hope you know I’m really with the shits
I put you ..
I’m from New Jersey that’s my word (gang gang)
We known for puttin’ niggas on the news (gang gang)
We known for takin’ out them niggas jewels (12 hundred)
We known for breakin’ all the f*ckin’ rules (12 hundred)
And you from .. lookin’ for a tool (lil’ b*tch)
.. you ain’t .. (you ain’t ..)
If you keep on reaching boy you ..
Gang, gang, gang ,ganggg.
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Xo freestyle – Fetty Wap lyrics

Lyrics Fetty Wap – Xo freestyle

Shorty said she miss me but she lie, but she lie
Something about me leaving made her cry, made her cry
She don’t want another nigga in her life, in her life, yeah I can’t believe it yeah, I can’t believe it no
Baby imma tell you when we wrong, when we wrong
When I was sleeping you was going through my phone, through my phone
I was creeping yeah I couldn’t leave her alone, leave her alone, yeah
Even moved lil shorty in my home, in my home Yeah,
and she played it cool and kept it smooth, kept it smooth, yeah
Instagram the only way you knew, way you knew I ain’t playing with you i’m just being true,
yeah It’s a million niggas doing what I do, doing what I do versuri-lyrics.info
But a million niggas wouldn’t tell the truth, tell the truth
Kept the jig but I guess it didn’t work, didn’t work, yeah
Loyality the only thing that hurt thing that hurt, yeah I can’t believe it yeah, I can’t believe it nooo.(xo)
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Fifth Harmony – All In My Head (Flex) (feat. Fetty Wap) letras

Flex, time to impress
Come and climb in my bed
Don’t be shy, do your thing
It’s all in my head

I wanna flex with you baby
I’m tryna chill with you
Throwing bills at you
While we flexing boo, baby
Show me some different moves
And I love your groove
‘Cause it’s meant to be baby
Ayy, make history baby
And you the one for me
And I’m the one for you
So come flex with me, baby

Curtains like waves closing in all around us
Dimming the lights just so that they don’t blind us
So tongue and cheek when we’re laying on roses
But you’re touching my skin and it’s leavin’ me hopeless

I wanna feel you un- feel you under my body
I wanna feel you un- feel you un

Flex, time to impress
Come and climb in my bed
Don’t be shy, do your thing
It’s all in my head
Flex, time to impress
Come and climb in my bed
Don’t be shy, do your thing
It’s all in my head, yeah

Curtains like waves closing in all around us
Dimming the lights just so that they don’t blind us, no no
So tongue and cheek when we’re laying on roses
But you’re touching my skin, and you’re leaving me hopeless

I wanna feel you un- feel you under my body
I wanna feel you un- feel you un

Flex, time to impress
Come and climb in my bed
Don’t be shy, do your thing
It’s all in my head
Flex, time to impress
Come and climb in my bed
Don’t be shy, do your thing (it’s all in my head, yeah)

I want you to come flex with me, baby
You got what I want and I need it
Said you’re a bad motherfucker and I’m sayin’
They can’t flex with us and you know it
I take a hundred thousand and blow it
Ayy, another hundred tho’ on that Rover
Ayy, come flex with Zoo till it’s over
Ayy, come flex with Zoo till it’s over

I wanna feel you un- feel you under my body
I wanna feel you un- feel you un

Flex, time to impress
Come and climb in my bed
Don’t be shy, do your thing
It’s all in my head
Flex, time to impress
Come and climb in my bed
Don’t be shy, do your thing
It’s all in my head, yeah

I wanna flex with you, baby
Hey, it’s all in my head
Zoovier, baby
It’s all in my head
I wanna flex with you, baby
It’s all in my head
Baby
It’s all in my head

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DJ SpinKing – Show You (feat. Fetty Wap & Monty) (For The Culture Mixtape) letras

[Hook: Fetty Wap]
I ain’t giving no lectures, I want you in my section
Put you in my direction, yeah baby
Show you love and affection, put your man on the ex list
20 thou on your necklace, yeah baby
Show you why I’m the best miss, I ain’t nothing to mess with
I just run up a check quick, yeah baby
Do anything to protect us, put his name on the death
Engrave your name on my left wrist, yeah baby
I ain’t giving no lectures, I want you in my section
Put you in my direction, yeah baby
Show you love and affection, put your man on the ex list
20 thou on your necklace, yeah baby
Show you why I’m the best miss, I ain’t nothing to mess with
I just run up a check quick, yeah baby
Do anything to protect us, put his name on the death
Engrave your name on my left wrist, yeah baby

[Verse 1: Fetty Wap]
I ain’t never gave a fuck about a nigga
So why the fuck I’ma start now?
All he know is going to stores and drug dealing
Gotta move the work ‘fore they run down
Watch how I roll the wood, light the herb now
ZooGang run the world now
I never knew how to turn down
Fetty Wap a brand new sound
I got 20 thou on me right now
That nigga acting wild, calm his ass down
Fetty Wap a brand new sound
Aye, I got 20 thou on me right now
That nigga acting wild, the .40 calm his ass down
Aye, ZooGang run the world now
Aye, I never knew how to turn down
Aye, yeaah baby, 1738, Fetty Wap
Montana Bucks, whoaoohooooohohooooh, yeah
[Verse 2: Montana Bucks]
She head over heels, hustling hills, you know where I stay
I’m counting these bills, keeping it real, show you the way
These niggas is snakes, we getting this cake, Versace shades
It’s me and you, what you wanna do, no time to waste
And I be thinking ’bout you when I’m far away
Got all these fucking Robins, I might fly away
That’s 6 for a pair, you know how I play
Back to back in Beamers, ain’t shit changed
Came from the hood to Hollywood
Now everywhere we go everybody look
Oh, we was down but we got it up
Getting money but that ain’t enough
Keep them Robin jeans on me
Keep a couple G’s on me
All this damn weed on me
I pull up, everything’s on me
ZooGang, 1738
ZooWap, Monty, Remy Boyz, squad!

[Hook]
I ain’t giving no lectures, I want you in my section
Put you in my direction, yeah baby
Show you love and affection, put your man on the ex list
20 thou on your necklace, yeah baby
Show you why I’m the best miss, I ain’t nothing to mess with
I just run up a check quick, yeah baby
Do anything to protect us, put his name on the death
Engrave your name on my left wrist, yeah baby
I ain’t giving no lectures, I want you in my section
Put you in my direction, yeah baby
Show you love and affection, put your man on the ex list
20 thou on your necklace, yeah baby
Show you why I’m the best miss, I ain’t nothing to mess with
I just run up a check quick, yeah baby
Do anything to protect us, put his name on the death
Engrave your name on my left wrist, yeah baby