FBG Duck

Big Clout
Yeah, you know, gang gang shit (I got my brother and them niggas with me, too) We gone go all the way up with this shit Ayy, we in LA with this shit, too Everybody thought I was gone to be stuck Still told everybody, I was going to make it fine Niggas get put, oh shit, get real real Whole time, niggas talk a whole lotta ra-ra I ain't been sleep in about four or five days So bro bought me an eight a blood in a ba-ba Main bitch act like she upset with me So I went and got some head from La La Muh Fucka actin' like they want war war Fuck around make me load my chop chop Muh fucka might as well gone head slide slide And I ain't even talkin' bout Cha Cha I got shorties that'll take your shit, bitch And runnin' off laughin' like ha ha We beat a muh fuckin' Stroll through your muh fuckin' gang With them sticks goin off like ka ka These niggas mad at us, cause we up, so what We really don't get a fuck Letras de cancionesThese niggas pussy, who the fuck gone do something to us Ay, I ain't gone talk about shooting nobody I'ma just talk 'bout the drip Your bitch on my dick, ohh wee, I think I'ma pimp I thought I been told you that these bitches ain't shit If I ain't fuck her then my brother did You on some sucka shit, yeah Everybody thought I was gone to be stuck Still told everybody, I was going to make it fine Niggas get put, oh shit, get real real Whole time, niggas talk a whole lotta ra-ra I ain't been sleep in about four or five days So bro bought me an eight a blood in a ba-ba Main bitch act like she upset with me So I went and got some head from La La Muh Fucka actin' like they want war war Fuck around make me load my chop chop Muh fucka might as well gone head slide slide And I ain't even talkin' bout Cha Cha I got shorties that'll take your shit, bitch And runnin' off laughin' like ha ha We beat a muh fuckin' Stroll through your muh fuckin' gang With them sticks goin off like ka ka Niggas will try to treat your ass just like a bitch if you let 'em Yeah, I told myself that I gotta do better I'm gonna do better, so I did better Yeah, killin' this shit with the muh fuckin' swag I got these fuck niggas jealous Fuck it, let's talk about poppin' your melon Your shit do a whole lot of swellin' I'm in LA smokin' all kinda weed Don't know what the fuck i'm inhalin' Oh, yeah, I'm doin' fine for all of the people who think that I'm failin' Everybody thought I was gone to be stuck Still told everybody, I was going to make it fine Niggas get put, oh shit, get real real Whole time, niggas talk a whole lotta ra-ra I ain't been sleep in about four or five days So bro bought me an eight a blood in a ba-ba Main bitch act like she upset with me So I went and got some head from La La Muh Fucka actin' like they want war war Fuck around make me load my chop chop Muh fucka might as well gone head slide slide And I ain't even talkin' bout Cha Cha I got shorties that'll take your shit, bitch And runnin' off laughin' like ha ha We beat a muh fuckin' Stroll through your muh fuckin' gang With them sticks goin off like ka ka From Letras Mania