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inside her - billionaire black & fbg duck lyrics

[intro: billionaire black]
(ramsay tha great)
woah
clout god, clout god
(yeah, she my designated driver)
skrrt, let’s get it
(i get inside her)
woah
let’s get it

[chorus: billionaire black]
she my designated driver (thotiana)
yeah, she get high, i get her higher (dope)
she like to ride, she let me drive her (get in, lil’ b*tch)
she like my car, i got inside her and drive her (what you do? woah, yoom)
got foreign whips and foreign hoes (skrrt), i love designer clothes
got foreign whips and foreign hoes (skrrt), i love designer clothes
got foreign whips and foreign hoes (skrrt), i love designer clothes
got foreign whips and foreign hoes (skrrt), i love designer clothes (let’s get it)
[verse 1: billionaire black]
i don’t know why this b*tch think i’ma wife her
she fell in love with bilion black after i piped her
she say her man fly, but i am flyer (clout boyz)
told that guy to give it up, man, just retire
i pull off in that spider, they like, “where you goin’?”
i’m ’bout to ride around, get higher, that kushy what i’m blowin’ (dope)
i got on true religion attire, that thirty what i’m blowin’ (boom)
n*gga, you are such a liar, cashin’ out, what you showin’? (stop flodgin’)
i put molly in that fiji, kush green just like kiwi (let’s get it)
smokin’ on that seaweed, your man, he wanna be (dope, dope, dope)
opps, they cannot see me, somethin’ just like stevie (catch up)
catch me on your tv, thotianas my eat*eat (woah, woah, woah)

[chorus: billionaire black & fbg duck]
she my designated driver (thotiana)
yeah, she get high, i get her higher (dope)
she like to ride, she let me drive her (get in, lil’ b*tch)
she like my car, i got inside her and drive her (what you do? woah, yoom)
got foreign whips and foreign hoes (skrrt), i love designer clothes
got foreign whips and foreign hoes (skrrt), i love designer clothes
got foreign whips and foreign hoes (skrrt), i love designer clothes
got foreign whips and foreign hoes (fbg, b*tch), i love designer clothes (sh*t, turn up)

[verse 2: fbg duck]
i don’t know why this lil’ b*tch think i like her
i don’t call her back, i just one night her
sippin’ so much purple got me tired
i smoke so much dope, i can’t get higher
billion pulled off in that spider (skrrt), we the money team
i pulled him behind in that fiber (skrrt, skrrt), black and red camaro
lookin’ like a vampire, switchin’ lane to lane
don’t give a f*ck about my tires, k!llin’ everything
i’m the rap michael myers, y’all not on a thing
you say you are, then you a liar
i can f*ck your b*tch ’cause i’m the sh*t, don’t need no diaper
every time i go on a hit, my b*tch the driver ’cause
[chorus: billionaire black]
she my designated driver (thotiana)
yeah, she get high, i get her higher (dope)
she like to ride, she let me drive her (get in, lil’ b*tch)
she like my car, i got inside her and drive her (what you do? woah, yoom)
got foreign whips and foreign hoes (skrrt), i love designer clothes
got foreign whips and foreign hoes (skrrt), i love designer clothes
got foreign whips and foreign hoes (skrrt), i love designer clothes
got foreign whips and foreign hoes (skrrt), i love designer clothes

- billionaire black fbg duck lyrics

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