[Intro]
Wooh! (x18)
Woooooooh!
Damnn! (x8)
Damnnn!
Don't get blaamm
(Hook: FBG Duck](x2)
I'm like damnnn, these n***as talk about money, they ain't really gettin' no money, I be laughin' at these n***as cause that sh** funny
Don't get blaamm, on fonem out we gon' dump it, you ain't talking 'bout nothin' get your a** wrapped like a mummy, if the fed's coming i 'ont know nothin'
(Verse 1: FBG Duck)
I'm like pleeaasee, somebody help these n***as
I ain't need nobody's help lil n***a, I did this sh** all by myself lil n***a
Let's talk about baands, you know i got racks
I just had me a flashback, when I was in the trap sellin' them crack
I'm the shiit, Ima need 8 rolls of tissue
When I shoot, I ain't gon' miss you, bullets coming faster than a missle
You better ruun, when you see me up this gun
I don't wanna have to turn nothin' into some
I should be in the building where i play with them drums
Got-damnnn, why you had to do 'em like that?
Duck don't nobody had to do 'em like that
Pull up on the block start shootin' like that
I had to lauuugh, cause these lil n***as is funny
They always be talking 'bout hunnits
f** that! I need P, Diddy money!
(Hook: FBG Duck)(x2)
I'm like damnnn, these n***as talk about money, they ain't really gettin' no money, I be laughin' at these n***as cause that sh** funny
Don't get blaamm, on fonem out we gon' dump it, you ain't talking 'bout nothin' get your a** wrapped like a mummy, if the fed's coming i 'ont know nothin'
(Verse 2: FBG Duck)
I don't even knoow, why they hatin' on me wit' they ho a**
Catch up b**h, yo slow a**, go get you some money wit' yo broke a**, (Oh My God!)
I'm flyer than all these n***as, dope got me higher than all these n***as
I'm ballin' b**h, Chris Paul'ing these n***as (Ballin!)
My-my-my-my flow sick, disease, don't try me, cause I got all my G.U.N.Z.'s on squeeze
That's yo girl? not to me, man that girl will eat-eat, (eat-eat!)
I had her in the trap on knees, cause i got C-L-O-U-T! (CLOUT!)
b**h, I'm me, and you mad? man that sh** sad
And since n***as wanna act, tell they a**es to rap like [?]
And I'm all about that cash, (Money!) b**h I'm first, and you last
Motherf**er can't get a verse, or a show, if they ain't got that bread!
(Hook: FBG Duck)(x2)
I'm like damnnn, these n***as talk about money, they ain't really gettin' no money, I be laughin' at these n***as cause that sh** funny
Don't get blaamm, on fonem out we gon' dump it, you ain't talking 'bout nothin' get your a** wrapped like a mummy, if the fed's coming i 'ont know nothin'