Momma FBG Duck & Lil Nuka
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[Intro: FBG Duck]
Mama
Gang (Ayy, this some crazy-ass shit right here), mama
Gang (I'ma call this shit "Momma")
Hahahaha, turn up
[Chorus: FBG Duck]
When-When I was young, mama taught me how to count up, I ran through them hundreds (Skrrt)
Mama showed me how to count up, I ran through them hundreds, I ran through them hundreds (Turn up), hey
Ma-Mama say, "One day you gon' fall in love" until I fell in love with money, ooh (Money)
I fell in love with the money, hey
Mama thought Birdman was my daddy 'cause mama knew I was a stunna (Brrd)
Shit, ain't that somethin'? I'm just keepin' it one hundred, ayy
Mama say don't let them get to me (FBG shit)
But they make me sick to my stomach
They make me sick to my stomach (FBG, bitch)
These niggas gon' make me vomit, ayy (Turn up)
[Verse 1: FBG Duck]
I ain't gotta tell you 'bout me 'cause they know I'm a block nigga (They know I'm a block nigga, St. Lawrence, St. Lawrence)
Roll around the city with thirty in that Glock, nigga (Skrrt, boom, boom-boom, boom-boom, boom-boom)
But please don't get it twisted, I'll still run up and pop niggas (Brrlah)
Come through your shit, clean that mess up with that mop, nigga (Oh my God, oh my Lord, goddamn, ooh)
R.I.P. Boss, he used to like to drop niggas (6347 Trap Money)
Dutchie, that's my bro, he like to fuck the opps' sisters (He'll fuck your sister, he up on 'em, gang)
I fuck with 50 Strong, so I guess I'm a opp with 'em (I fuck with 50 Strong, they apart of my family)
Young, he gon' blow, he like to shoot out with the cops, nigga (He'll shoot a nigga down, that's on my homie, gang)
Mama
Gang (Ayy, this some crazy-ass shit right here), mama
Gang (I'ma call this shit "Momma")
Hahahaha, turn up
[Chorus: FBG Duck]
When-When I was young, mama taught me how to count up, I ran through them hundreds (Skrrt)
Mama showed me how to count up, I ran through them hundreds, I ran through them hundreds (Turn up), hey
Ma-Mama say, "One day you gon' fall in love" until I fell in love with money, ooh (Money)
I fell in love with the money, hey
Mama thought Birdman was my daddy 'cause mama knew I was a stunna (Brrd)
Shit, ain't that somethin'? I'm just keepin' it one hundred, ayy
Mama say don't let them get to me (FBG shit)
But they make me sick to my stomach
They make me sick to my stomach (FBG, bitch)
These niggas gon' make me vomit, ayy (Turn up)
[Verse 1: FBG Duck]
I ain't gotta tell you 'bout me 'cause they know I'm a block nigga (They know I'm a block nigga, St. Lawrence, St. Lawrence)
Roll around the city with thirty in that Glock, nigga (Skrrt, boom, boom-boom, boom-boom, boom-boom)
But please don't get it twisted, I'll still run up and pop niggas (Brrlah)
Come through your shit, clean that mess up with that mop, nigga (Oh my God, oh my Lord, goddamn, ooh)
R.I.P. Boss, he used to like to drop niggas (6347 Trap Money)
Dutchie, that's my bro, he like to fuck the opps' sisters (He'll fuck your sister, he up on 'em, gang)
I fuck with 50 Strong, so I guess I'm a opp with 'em (I fuck with 50 Strong, they apart of my family)
Young, he gon' blow, he like to shoot out with the cops, nigga (He'll shoot a nigga down, that's on my homie, gang)
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