Big Clout - FBG Duck

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

These 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