[Intro: Fredo Bang]
(Oh, yeah, Sam, that bitch right here go hard)
Tuned up (Oh yeah)
Mhm, yeah
(Iceberg want a bag, bitch)
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Fredo Bang]
Chanel, your toes, Dior, yo' boots
You don't love your body, I'll buy you some brand new boobs, ayy
Baby, can I get yo' time? (Yeah) You can have all of mine (Yeah)
Heard you got a brand new bae (Yeah)
But he can't take my place, that's just a phase

[Chorus: Fredo Bang]
Bitch ain't got no love for me (Yeah, yeah)
Then she get no trust from me (Oh, oh)
Once that lil' bitch fuck with me (Yeah, yeah)
It's like she stuck to me (Oh, oh)
Squeeze me right between them thighs (Hi, hi)
I roll back both them eyes
Tell me if you down to ride
Can't do wrong in my eyes

[Verse 2: Fredo Bang]
Tell me what you want, I give it
Shoppin', poppin', whatever you want, I spend it
My heart been broken, I can't deal with you
Tell me (Yeah) how it feel to fuck a real nigga
Tryna give you all of me, you makin' it hard for me (Yeah)
Bitch you look like bae to me (Mhm), I fuck you straight to sleep (Yeah, yeah)
Hop on top, she wear my tee (Mhm), good mouth, ain't got no teeth (Mhm)
Licked her A, she sucked my D (Yeah, yeah), she know her ABCs
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