Fbg Duck Intro Thic2 Lyrics
Intro (THIC2) by FBG Duck
[Intro: FBG Duck]
You know, lately it's been like
We been on a whole lot of gang shit, you know what I'm talkin' about
You know gang gang since potty train, all that shit
Ayy Dutcho, what's up man?
You know what I'm sayin'
Ayy Young, what's up brodie?
Man, hold on hold on hold on
[Verse 1: FBG Duck]
I don't ain't got time for the riddle riddle rah rah
Pull up with baby choppers, goo-goo gah-gah
What you smokin' on, bitch that's la-la
You think shit funny, Davis Ha-Ha
Hit a bitch with the shell like taha
You want me to cuff you bitch, uh-uh
Bitch be poppin' up on me like voilà
No Benihanas, take the bitch to Popeyes
Choppers start goin' off like grata
Fo'nem steady shootin' niggas like dada
We ain't claimin' no bastards, nada
Put a nigga in a coffin like vampire
We ain't talkin' if it's not 'bout a dollar
Come and play with us, bitch on my mama
Leg shot'll put a nigga on crutches
Shot a nigga fresh in the rah-rah
[Verse 2: FBG Dutchie]
Niggas woofin', they just talkin' that rah-rah
Catch him on the drop and did him like rah-rah
Fo'nem laughin', runnin' up, they like haha
Hit him with the drum, go dum-do-dah-dah
Nigga put him on cam like voilà
Thick bitch with me, she call me papa
She got killer ooh-ooh and nana
Goofy think his ass wet as some nanas
We spin back, we gon' send him to father
FN blowin', soundin' like fire fire
Groom groom, doon doon doon, krah krah krah krah
Bitch said she love me, lil bitch blah blah
Gotta blast, stupid ass, haha
Sippin' drank out my lil baby bah-bah
Take your ho, see how his bitch fuck, bye-bye
Inhale like mail, I'll see you tomorrow
[Verse 2: FBG Young]
Over the stove like I chef Benihanas
Fuck the opps, we like they hold choppers
Beretta under sweaters, right in your noggin
I don't fuck with niggas, nah that's a nah-nah
Bad bitch oughta show me a dollar
Plugged in with the plug, that's my partner
Chopper do dah-dah, doo-roo-doo, doo-roo-doo, dah-dah
Eat his face to a powder, the yopper
Got the babies but I'm not the dada
I want your bag with my shop and my Mazda
On the block with the work, make a nana
There go 12 like ya-ya
Might take a bitch on a model
Wear the white coat like a doctor
Niggas ain't know the name vulture
Drum on him, beat his block up
You know, lately it's been like
We been on a whole lot of gang shit, you know what I'm talkin' about
You know gang gang since potty train, all that shit
Ayy Dutcho, what's up man?
You know what I'm sayin'
Ayy Young, what's up brodie?
Man, hold on hold on hold on
[Verse 1: FBG Duck]
I don't ain't got time for the riddle riddle rah rah
Pull up with baby choppers, goo-goo gah-gah
What you smokin' on, bitch that's la-la
You think shit funny, Davis Ha-Ha
Hit a bitch with the shell like taha
You want me to cuff you bitch, uh-uh
Bitch be poppin' up on me like voilà
No Benihanas, take the bitch to Popeyes
Choppers start goin' off like grata
Fo'nem steady shootin' niggas like dada
We ain't claimin' no bastards, nada
Put a nigga in a coffin like vampire
We ain't talkin' if it's not 'bout a dollar
Come and play with us, bitch on my mama
Leg shot'll put a nigga on crutches
Shot a nigga fresh in the rah-rah
[Verse 2: FBG Dutchie]
Niggas woofin', they just talkin' that rah-rah
Catch him on the drop and did him like rah-rah
Fo'nem laughin', runnin' up, they like haha
Hit him with the drum, go dum-do-dah-dah
Nigga put him on cam like voilà
Thick bitch with me, she call me papa
She got killer ooh-ooh and nana
Goofy think his ass wet as some nanas
We spin back, we gon' send him to father
FN blowin', soundin' like fire fire
Groom groom, doon doon doon, krah krah krah krah
Bitch said she love me, lil bitch blah blah
Gotta blast, stupid ass, haha
Sippin' drank out my lil baby bah-bah
Take your ho, see how his bitch fuck, bye-bye
Inhale like mail, I'll see you tomorrow
[Verse 2: FBG Young]
Over the stove like I chef Benihanas
Fuck the opps, we like they hold choppers
Beretta under sweaters, right in your noggin
I don't fuck with niggas, nah that's a nah-nah
Bad bitch oughta show me a dollar
Plugged in with the plug, that's my partner
Chopper do dah-dah, doo-roo-doo, doo-roo-doo, dah-dah
Eat his face to a powder, the yopper
Got the babies but I'm not the dada
I want your bag with my shop and my Mazda
On the block with the work, make a nana
There go 12 like ya-ya
Might take a bitch on a model
Wear the white coat like a doctor
Niggas ain't know the name vulture
Drum on him, beat his block up