Tweakin by FBG Duck lyrics

Tweakin

FBG Duck

GENRE

Rap

SPOTIFY APPLE MUSIC AMAZON MUSIC DEEZER

[FBG Duck]
I was coolin' smokin' reefer
Til I got a phone call from Lisa
Lisa say she wanna have a threesome
Lisa got a friend named Keisha
Keisha came over and they got to doin' molly and they start geekin
Okay yeah I thought I was tweakin'
So I called my shooter
He's the one who'll shoot you for no damn reason
Lisa pussy good, Keisha head decent
I shouldn't've popped a molly with them bitches
Now they got me tweakin'

Okay that threesome shit was decent
Til I start thinkin why the fuck this bitch just call me for no damn reason
She thought she was sneaky
Til I came ovеr with that thang pokin' out my hip it ain't a beeper
I got juice no beetle
And thеse fuckin guns that I'm totin' in the city they are so illegal
I would leave 'em single
I will fuck yo mom or sister tell 'em hi nice to meet ya
Niggas be thinkin they sneaky
Got the bitches off the molly now they out they body
Caught 'em sneakin and geekin
What the fuck is you thinkin?
Tried to get the prezi, I will let you meet the fuckin Desert Eagle

I was coolin' smokin' reefer
Til I got a phone call from Lisa
Lisa say she wanna have a threesome
Lisa got a friend named Keisha
Keisha came over and they got to doin' molly and they start geekin
I thought I was tweakin'
So I called my shooter
He's the one who'll shoot you for no damn reason
Lisa pussy good, Keisha head decent
I shouldn't've popped a molly with them bitches
Now they got me tweakin'

[Trill]
Okay I'ma need a Beamer
Call the chauffeur tell 'em I'ma need a driver
We can't fit in a two seater
Fuck a molly, pour a liter
I got problems, she got answers
Drop the top and go bananas while I blow this diesel
You can't hit my Keisha
I can't fuck with Lisa
Lisa got that shit that make you keep her
I just can't believe her, I get 'em cheaper
Bitch I'm fresh from Costa Rica
Off them jets now I got checks for all my peoples
Look, BRNLBG, real street nigga like B.G
Do this for sump sumpin and meet me
I got gas in the blunt, that's BP
Flew bad bitches with me that's three deep
With like three heats and that's fact
Niggas got fucked up then I phoned up
Then we both fuckin that's that nigga

[FBG Duck]
I was coolin' smokin' reefer
Til I got a phone call from Lisa
Lisa say she wanna have a threesome
Lisa got a friend named Keisha
Keisha came over and they got to doin' molly and they start geekin
I thought I was tweakin'
So I called my shooter
He's the one who'll shoot you for no damn reason
Lisa pussy good, Keisha head decent
I shouldn't've popped a molly with them bitches
Now they got me tweakin'

Related songs

20/20Tyler Magnus, Luh Kel No Love HIM What I Can't SayISHIHARA Amor de ChocolateCoral Casino Action!Dakidbobby Up NextTree Boy Love UrselfHunny - Solo Telefonema​niLL NastyKirko Bangz Good AfternoonStanley

Clout Gmix by King Yella lyrics

Clout Gmix

King Yella

GENRE

Rap

SPOTIFY APPLE MUSIC AMAZON MUSIC DEEZER

[Intro: King Yella]
Spencity Beats
Remix!
Clout up, lil nigga (G-mix)
Whoop, whoop, whoop, whoo!
Let's get it, let's get it!

[Hook: King Yella]
Robin jeans, bitch I'm flexing like a boss
And if a nigga disrespect, that .30 get em lost
These niggas mad cause we takin' all the clout
These bitches love the squad, got dick all in they mouth
Robin jeans, took em off and bought some more
This the remix, how you ain't know
These niggas mad cause we takin' all the clout
These bitches love the squad, got dick all in they mouth

[Verse 1: King Yella]
Ever since I came home, I got a lot of clout
Niggas hating on the king, but that's a lot of mouth
I got so much clout that I could give you some
A hundred shot in the Glock, nigga that's the drum
Don't want no smoke, don't want no war, you know just where I'm from
I'm Ada Block, but shout out FBG, that's St. Lawrence
I got these Robins on my ass, I'm looking like I'm God
And if a nigga try me, I send his ass to God
Welcome home Kellz, Bricksquad
A lot of choppas in my car, I'm like the Hit Squad
All my niggas with the shits, we doing hits, y'all
Don't play with clout, I swear to god you gone get killed, dawg

[Verse 2: I.L Will]
I am Will, shoot to kill, it's the mack bitch
Off a pill, if I'm hungry, imma jack shit
On the real, we be robbing and we clap shit
I got the clout, so you know I could fuck yo bitch
Fuck a record deal, I want a hundred bricks
Lean putting me to sleep, I took a couple sips
Jesse James, I got two revolvers on my hip
Vonno Gang, my lil shorties be locking and dip

[Verse 3: Mikey Dollaz]
I just spent $1300 for the fuckin' coat
And my coat same color as my fuckin' coke
With my Skeeze World niggas smoking nothing but dope
I'm with my Jojo World niggas that'll get em poked
I'm finna take I.L Will, buy another Glock
Just like Billionaire Black, I got hella thots
Your whole block seem like your foremans, y'all got hella cops
I got clout, I can even post on Yella block
Dollaz

[Verse 4: Billionaire Black]
Robins with the rubies, see my life a movie
I got 50 in the uzi, wet em like jacuzzi
These bitches on my heel, I think they wanna do me
I'm eating now, I got a money girl so shout out Gucci
Bitch I'm Clout God and I clout hard and I got [?] jeans
I'm rolling hard, I'm bussin' hard, you know I'm off them beans
I'm booted up, not new to us, don't need another lean
That choppa with a knife will make your block a scary scene
I'm whipping white, that Miley Cyrus with that Jerry Springer
Got that .30 by my Robins, shoot up everything
Got on three gold chains, a celebrity
These bitches on my dick, they like "Billy, marry me"
Gang!

[Hook]

[Verse 5: FBG Duck]
FBG shit, FBG bitch!
Niggas said they made clout, that's a fuckin' lie
I'm a St. Lawrence boy, fuck the other side
Poles up, bullets fly, that's a homicide
Running up on me, then you must want to fuckin' die
You could call me Big Boss or Big Clout
Bitches take my phone and say where you live now
She tryna turn the thotty up, I put the kids out
She ain't wanna let my mans fuck, I put the bitch out
And I ain't just rapping, this is real shit
Think it's swisher, then them choppa shells will spit
I ain't never been fu, why I'm lying nigga
She wanna suck my dick again, and spend some time with her

[Verse 6: Bo Deal]
These niggas mad cause I'm takin' all the clout
These bitches mad cause I only want the mouth
I ride through the city hoe, I been a boss
If I see it, then I want it, muthafuck the cost
Big Boss Bo Deal getting money
Name ring from the Poles to the 100s
Niggas talkin', but they don't really want it
I got shells for you, you, and yo homie
Yeah, you know that I mean it, you that I'm comin' with killas
Yeah, so nigga don't try me unless you gon' play with the pistols
Bo!

[Verse 7: Montana of 300]
Uh-huh!
Looked in the mirror, realest nigga that I ever seen
Said fuck hoop dreams, and started hustling at 17
I made some racks, put 24s up on my Chevy thing
While pushing packs, my opps got whacked, and that's on everything
I'm tatted up, I'm fly as fuck, Montana hella fleek
I'll take yo life, then take yo wife, bitch I'm so FGE
She say she love me, won't take pictures, get her clout up
I told the bitch to just do dicks and keep your mouth shut
I catch you riding down my block, we let them guns pop
All these pistols in my house look like a gun shop
30 in this MAC-11, I ain't new to this
That's Steph Curry, Klay Thompson, I be shooting shit

[Hook]

Related songs

GOODBYE FOREVERKING_Garrett Meet Ricky PottsBrooke Maxwell & Jacob Richmond It's OK To Be Sad衛蘭 UNSHAKENBOY NBN ChwilaPrz33mo Power IntroAl Majeed Trapped On WikipediaThe Gregory Brothers Second ImpressionSadurn Kelsey CrisostomoGirlfriend Vol. I OutroIdylll

Letter To Opps by IFM Tiro lyrics

Letter To Opps

IFM Tiro

GENRE

Rap

SPOTIFY APPLE MUSIC AMAZON MUSIC DEEZER

[Intro]
Let's get it
Igor World
Let's go, Tiro, a'ight
Дуем Так Много
Let's get it, man
Ты же знаешь, как я зажигаю, чувак
Fly Gang Shit
Let’s Get It

[Chorus]
Нахуй этих сучек, GSN и их баб
Мы курим дерьмо и считаем весь Guap (No Lackin)
Кричу Fly Boy Gang, ведь это навсегда (Braaat Braaat)
И нахуй GSN, я курю весь их Сквад

A Lot A Lot я курю весь их Сквад (Let’s Get It)
A Lot A Lot я курю весь их Сквад (Let’s Go)
A Lot A Lot я курю весь их Сквад (You Know How I’m Rockin' Man )
A Lot A Lot я курю весь их Сквад (A'ight)

[Verse 1]
Средний палец оппам
Нахуй этих Фак Боев (Let’s Get It)
Средний палец копам
Ведь мы курим так много (Real)
Со мной была Thothiana это мама Пашка (Bangin')
У нас много Глоков, направляем на вас

Я спускаю курок и мы курим ваш Сквад (Braaat Braaat)
Igor 051, реальный парень с Chiraq (Squad Squad)
Шатаут Street Shit, мы No Lackin, Man Down (Braaat Braaat)
Man Down Man Down Man Down
Free Lil Jay, R.I.P. Duck (Yuh)

Эй, Шатаут FBG, это реальный Chiraq (Real)
Эй, Шатаут Drillinois, это реальный Chiraq (Real)
Шатаут Trap Or Die, это реальный Chiraq (Real)
Эй, Шатаут всем своим, тем кто реальный Chiraq (A'ight)

[Chorus]
Нахуй этих сучек, GSN и их баб (Let’s Get It)
Мы курим дерьмо и считаем весь Guap
Кричу Fly Boy Gang, ведь это навсегда
И нахуй GSN, я курю весь их Сквад

A Lot A Lot я курю весь их Сквад (Let’s Get It)
A Lot A Lot я курю весь их Сквад (Let’s Go)
A Lot A Lot я курю весь их Сквад (You Know How I’m Rockin' Man)
A Lot A Lot я курю весь их Сквад

[Verse 2]
Мы живём как хотим, вы живёте по правилам (Hello)
Ты можешь оказаться в новостях, ведь я зарядил Глак (Braaat Braaat)
Мы никогда не проиграем, будь уверен, чувак (Real)
Все мои парни Hard, FBG - Real Chiraq (Boom Boom)

Прости Артём Фомин, но нахуй O'Block (Нахуй O'Block)
Нахуй GSN, Smoke LA Capone Pack (Braaat Braaat)
Я выпустил 2 дисса, вы молчите опять (Hello)
Я Скурил всех позёров, это начало конца (Braaat Braaat)

Нахуй GSN, FBG Put In Work (Huh, Hold Up)
Все, что ты говоришь, это просто дерьмо (What)
Эй, выпусти Lil Jay, ведь он не виноват (No Lackin Homie)
Fly Gang Put In Work, курим GSN Squad (Boom Boom)

[Chorus]
Нахуй этих сучек, GSN и их баб (Let’s Get It)
Мы курим дерьмо и считаем весь Guap (Boom Boom, Boom)
Кричу Fly Boy Gang, ведь это навсегда (Gang)
И нахуй GSN, я курю весь их Сквад (Hello)

A Lot A Lot я курю весь их Сквад (Let’s Get It)
A Lot A Lot я курю весь их Сквад (Let’s Go)
A Lot A Lot я курю весь их Сквад (You Know How I’m Rockin' Man)
A Lot A Lot я курю весь их Сквад (A'ight)

[Outro]
Fly Gang
Put In Work
Fuck GSN
Tiro
Tiro
A'ight

Related songs

LoVE Is FaKELil VultrGlovk To Σκέφτομαι Oλη MέραEisvoleas We Really Shouldn't Be Doing ThisJim Lauderdale DosisMATEO OROZCØ Million TearsThe Pastels Bas BasMiğfer AuctionKiki.D Бонита DEA$$Y Rui: A Voz de PragaLancelot. E Tu? Cara voor de pijnVeingeing