FWM

[Intro]

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]

Ridin' real deep, pussy nigga, and I'm too good

AK, no carbon fiber, bitch real wood

Know some young niggas, turned rich and is still hood

Hop out the whip, get a glimpse of my new bitch

White X6 M with a boost kit

Playin' wit the guap, that'll get your ends split

Used to be broke, eatin' jelly sandwich with the crust cut off

Pump with the sawed-off

[Chorus]

Niggas around me go commando, yeah

Boat and two hoes in a Lambo, yeah (Uh!)

Paint on the face like Rambo, yeah

Tell me a place that I can't go, yeah

Bitch tell your friend, "Step it up" (Woo)

Ain't no raw, bitch, we gon' wrap it up (No)

Pole game, tryna run it up (Yeah)

Lock safe like a Brink's truck (Huh)

Fuck wit me, fuck wit me, fuck wit me, yeah

Yo bitch, she just wanna fuck on me, (Woo)

Clip on the hip like it's stuck on me, yeah

It could get ugly, yeah (Ooh)

Ridin' 'round town, drop top wit your sister

Make her suck dick 'til her lip get a blister

Send her back home so your bitch ass could kiss her

Young nigga ball like a Sixer (Bitch)

[Verse 2]

Young ass nigga, I don't even drink liquor

I don't even pull up to the mixer (Nah)

I don't even want to fuck the Vixen (Huh)

I do, but I know she gon' tell (Huh)

Hit from the back, her chain hit the headboard (Ding)

It sound like a bell (Bitch)

Pussy nigga I repel, real niggas don't take Ls

Hop in the Bentley, the Maybach, the G-Wagon, nigga whatever (Yeah)

Glockety tucked in the sweater, Osiris gon' pop it wherever (Yeah)

Pellz gon' pop it wherever, Lil Baby gon' pop it wherever

Stay out the mix, stay wit a bitch in the whip (Skrr)

Hellcat hit a flip (Skrr), up it up wit' a chip (Skrr skrr)

Bitch nigga don't you send for me (Nah) unless the check got an M for me (Yeah)

Write it out to my industry (Yeah), the bitch lace front incomplete

These niggas loco, hang wit the cops, you McFogell

Bitch nigga I am a mogul

[Chorus]

Niggas around me go commando, yeah

Boat and two hoes in a Lambo, yeah (Uh!)

Paint on the face like Rambo, yeah

Tell me a place that I can't go, yeah

Bitch tell your friend, "Step it up" (Woo)

Ain't no raw, bitch, we gon' wrap it up (No)

Pole game, tryna run it up (Yeah)

Lock safe like a Brink's truck (Huh)

Fuck wit me, fuck wit me, fuck wit me, yeah

Yo bitch, she just wanna fuck on me, (Woo)

Clip on the hip like it's stuck on me, yeah

It could get ugly, yeah (Ooh)

Ridin' 'round town, drop top wit your sister

Make her suck dick 'til her lip get a blister

Send her back home so your bitch ass could kiss her

Young nigga ball like a Sixer (Bitch)

[Outro]

Run it up

Pussy

Yeah

Woo!