[Intro: FBG Young & FBG Dutchie]
Bitch, uh-yeah (Hoo)
My neck on Alaska, you got money problems (Grah)
Spend band on my gear, I been swagged since youngin'
I designer my toddler (Uh-yeah)
If I get scared, I let the Glock holler
I'm like Mr. Krab, I need every dollar (MVJOR, this another beat?)
Bitch
[Chorus: FBG Young]
Bitch, I just bought a new chopper
This bitch fold up proper
This bitch hot as lava
My neck on Alaska, you got money problems
Spend band on my gear, I been swagged since youngin'
I designer my toddler
If I get scared, I let the Glock holler
I'm like Mr. Krab, I need every dollar, bitch
Bitch, I just bought a new chopper
This bitch fold up proper
This bitch hot as lava
My neck on Alaska, you got money problems
Spend band on my gear, I been swagged since youngin'
I designer my toddler
If I get scared, I let the Glock holler
I'm like Mr. Krab, I need every dollar, bitch
[Verse 1: FBG Dutchie]
(Bling)
This watch is anemic
The Glock, I didn't leave it
I up it, I show it, I blow it, I squeeze it
It'll leave your ass leakin', it'll leave your ass reekin'
Huh, bitch
I just [?] pasta, same color lasagna
Eatin' steak and the lobsters with gangsters and mobsters
They'll kill your whole roster, they'll smoke you like rastas
AKs, SKs, HK
Kill a nigga with them three 'Ks
Get to shootin' like it's 2K
Double back, that's a replay
Them hollows, they eatin' ya soon as they greetin' ya
Pull up on him, let it ring like they meetin' ya
[?] fat like it's [?]
I guess the nigga came late 'cause we leavin' him
Hoo, bitch
[Chorus: FBG Young]
Bitch, I just bought a new chopper
This bitch fold up proper
This bitch hot as lava
My neck on Alaska, you got money problems
Spend band on my gear, I been swagged since youngin'
I designer my toddler
If I get scared, I let the Glock holler
I'm like Mr. Krab, I need every dollar, bitch
Bitch, I just bought a new chopper
This bitch fold up proper
This bitch hot as lava
My neck on Alaska, you got money problems
Spend band on my gear, I been swagged since youngin'
I designer my toddler
If I get scared, I let the Glock holler
I'm like Mr. Krab, I need every dollar, bitch
[Verse 2: FBG Young]
Ayy, ooh (Ayy)
That Glock like my booty
That bitch be my kinfolk, that bitch hold a camera
I shoot 'til December (Skoo-do-do, do do do, do do do)
Ooh, huh (Ayy)
I just want my wrist cold like winter
I need some, do 'em like, "Where is my blender?"
I'm bougie like bitches, they take me to dinner (Uh-yeah, uh-yeah)
Got bodies on bodies, I'm shootin' like comets
I'm ten toes with guns, I'm bangin' like Compton
I come through, I'm scorin', they think I'm [?]
I'm eatin' off birds, they thinkin' I'm [?] (Got 'em)
Huh (Bitch)
Ayy, pull up foreign, the Draco with me
Ain't talkin' 'bout Soulja, this bitch is so real
It hit you nine times like 50, bitch (Uh-yeah)
[Chorus: FBG Young]
Bitch, I just bought a new chopper
This bitch fold up proper
This bitch hot as lava
My neck on Alaska, you got money problems
Spend band on my gear, I been swagged since youngin'
I designer my toddler
If I get scared, I let the Glock holler
I'm like Mr. Krab, I need every dollar, bitch
Bitch, I just bought a new chopper
This bitch fold up proper
This bitch hot as lava
My neck on Alaska, you got money problems
Spend band on my gear, I been swagged since youngin'
I designer my toddler
If I get scared, I let the Glock holler
I'm like Mr. Krab, I need every dollar, bitch
