[Intro: FBG Duck]
Like, I know I ain't livin' right
Niggas can't fuck with me, nigga
These niggas can't be serious, like, like
Turn up
[Chorus: FBG Duck]
Lil' boy, I do what I want, nigga, you do what you can (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Better go get you some money, boy, why the fuck is you playin'? (You better get off your ass)
Your bitch know that I'm the man, I just hope that you understand (Hope that you get it)
Hundred inside of this chopper, it'll make you do the running man, woo (I'ma shoot it 'til it's empty)
I am not tryin' to save none of these hoes (No), I am not Superman (I'm not a hero)
Shoot that bitch up and then leave, come back and shoot that bitch up again (Brrt, bah)
The way we'll run in your crib, you would think that we was movin' in (Run in that motherfucker)
(FBG shit)
You just gon' look and stand (Woo), ah, you think I'm fuckin' playin' (Ah, ooh)
(FBG, bitch, turn up)
[Verse 1: FBG Duck]
You think I'm fuckin' playin', ah, you think I'm fuckin' playin'
Look, run up on your lil' bitch-ass while you lackin' (Bah), shoot you with that F&N (Bah, bah, bah)
Nigga, fuck you and your F-in' friend (Fuck him), I told you nine times, this lesson ten (Goof'-ass)
I do not go to the clubs 'cause I can't bring my weapon in (No), oops, snuck my weapon in, woo
We the real trendsetters, ya bitch wanna fuck, I just might let her (Thotty)
I take her head, then I bench-press her (Sloppy), you can have the bitch back after my section (After she top me)
Y'all motherfuckers gon' need ten reverends (True), hope that shit come with like ten blessings
Come through your block with like ten weapons (Ooh), shoot that bitch up in like ten seconds, ayy (Bah)
Bandz just hit my line (Brrd), say he finna come scoop me in a foreign, ayy (Skrrt)
Dope what we blowin', four what we pourin' (Dope), so high we don't even know what we doin'
Niggas be playin' these roles like they ain't cuffin' these hoes, but I'm already knowin' (Pussy)
It's too late to try to cuff the bitch 'cause she already goin'
Money
Like, I know I ain't livin' right
Niggas can't fuck with me, nigga
These niggas can't be serious, like, like
Turn up
[Chorus: FBG Duck]
Lil' boy, I do what I want, nigga, you do what you can (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Better go get you some money, boy, why the fuck is you playin'? (You better get off your ass)
Your bitch know that I'm the man, I just hope that you understand (Hope that you get it)
Hundred inside of this chopper, it'll make you do the running man, woo (I'ma shoot it 'til it's empty)
I am not tryin' to save none of these hoes (No), I am not Superman (I'm not a hero)
Shoot that bitch up and then leave, come back and shoot that bitch up again (Brrt, bah)
The way we'll run in your crib, you would think that we was movin' in (Run in that motherfucker)
(FBG shit)
You just gon' look and stand (Woo), ah, you think I'm fuckin' playin' (Ah, ooh)
(FBG, bitch, turn up)
[Verse 1: FBG Duck]
You think I'm fuckin' playin', ah, you think I'm fuckin' playin'
Look, run up on your lil' bitch-ass while you lackin' (Bah), shoot you with that F&N (Bah, bah, bah)
Nigga, fuck you and your F-in' friend (Fuck him), I told you nine times, this lesson ten (Goof'-ass)
I do not go to the clubs 'cause I can't bring my weapon in (No), oops, snuck my weapon in, woo
We the real trendsetters, ya bitch wanna fuck, I just might let her (Thotty)
I take her head, then I bench-press her (Sloppy), you can have the bitch back after my section (After she top me)
Y'all motherfuckers gon' need ten reverends (True), hope that shit come with like ten blessings
Come through your block with like ten weapons (Ooh), shoot that bitch up in like ten seconds, ayy (Bah)
Bandz just hit my line (Brrd), say he finna come scoop me in a foreign, ayy (Skrrt)
Dope what we blowin', four what we pourin' (Dope), so high we don't even know what we doin'
Niggas be playin' these roles like they ain't cuffin' these hoes, but I'm already knowin' (Pussy)
It's too late to try to cuff the bitch 'cause she already goin'
Money
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