Fool FBG Duck (Ft. Billionaire Black & Jino Dollaz)

[Intro: FBG Duck]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(HC93)
(Weber on the beat, ho)
I'm a fool, motherfucker, I'm a fool

[Chorus: FBG Duck & Billionaire Black]
Boy, you givin' your time to a bitch, yeah
I just get some head and then I dip (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt), yeah
Ridin' with that thirty in my whip (Yeah, yeah, yeah), yeah
Gotta keep it with me, I can't slip (Duh, yeah, yeah)
I'm a fool with that motherfuckin' grip (Pew-pew, pew-pew), yeah
Act a fool when I up it off my hip (Bah-bah, bah-bah), yeah
I pull up, pew-pew-pew, disappear (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm not a fool, I'ma skrrt-skrrt in my whip (Clout God)

[Verse 1: Billionaire Black]
I got lots of flavor, I don't drip (I don't drip, no)
Got that Ruger with that laser on my hip (Ruger with that laser, boom)
I scratch off in that foreign, I disappear (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, yoom)
Balenciaga's on my feet, they cost a grip (I got some Bs, woo)
I act a fool when I pull up wit' yo' bitch (wit' yo' bitch)
I act a fool in the kitchen with that brick (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
All this ice on my neck, I'm gon' be sick (I'm gon' be sick, brr)
Steady rollin' blunts up, we matchin' zips (we matchin' zips, cool)
Niggas say the small talk, save the lip
We got choppers, got revolvers, we got sticks (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Nigga, mask, glove up, do a hit (Gang, gang, gang)
Have gang rush your house like it's blitz (Gang, gang, gang), yeah