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get money - fly boy gang lyrics

[intro: fbg duck]
“i never f*cked anybody over in my life who didn’t have it coming to them. you got that?”
fly boy gang
“all i have in this world is my b*lls and my word and i don’t break them for no one. do you understand?”
uh*huh
()
gang

[chorus: fbg duck & fbg dutchie]
okay, get money (okay, get money)
b*tch, our paper long (b*tch, our paper long)
get money (get money)
b*tch, our paper long (b*tch, our paper long)
that loud (that loud), what we smokin’ on (that loud, that loud)
that loud (that loud), that sh*t is super strong
okay, get money (okay, get money)
b*tch, our paper long (b*tch, our paper long) (let’s get it)
get money (get money)
b*tch, our paper long (b*tch, our paper long) (two times)
that loud (that loud), what we smokin’ on (that loud, that loud)
(dutchiе, fbg sh*t, number 2, fbg, b*tch, what it do?)
that loud (that loud), that sh*t is super strong
okay, get monеy
[verse 1: fbg dutchie]
big money (big money), i’m all about that bag, b*tch (that bag, b*tch)
coolin’ with the gang, we on that swag sh*t (that swag sh*t)
n*ggas be mad ’cause their ass be swagless (ha, you ain’t got no swag)
n*ggas be mad way my ass be swaggin’ (swag)
i been swaggin’ out, me and number 26 (lil’ b*tta)
fyb your busser, you gon’ trust her, she did twenty d*cks (sl*t)
shawty did the whole squad (squad), told that b*tch to “e*t*t”
she talmbout some, “e*t*t?” (what?) i told that b*tch to “s*t*d” (suck this d*ck)
i ain’t got no std (nah), i’m bustin’ off this ecstasy (i’m rollin’)
i’ma f*ck your friend, shawty (shawty), you can eat the rest of me (straight up)
but i ain’t really on that, that sh*t dead like r.i.p. (that sh*t dead)
you f*ck with me ’cause i got bread, b*tch, you know i’m mob

[chorus: fbg duck, fbg dutchie & ]
okay, get money (swag)
b*tch, our paper long (b*tch, our paper long)
get money (get money)
b*tch, our paper long (b*tch, our paper long)
that loud (that loud), what we smokin’ on (that loud, that loud)
that loud (that loud), that sh*t is super strong
okay, get money (okay, get money)
b*tch, our paper long (b*tch, our paper long)
get money (get money)
b*tch, our paper long (b*tch, our paper long)
that loud (that loud), what we smokin’ on (that loud, that loud)
that loud (that loud), that sh*t is super strong
()
okay, get money
[verse 2: billionaire black]
get money (get money), pockets full of dead presidents (i’m paid)
get money (money), i can buy your residence (them bands)
get money (money), my bag heavier than a elephant (that bag)
get money (get money), all that other sh*t irrelevant (uh*huh)
got all this paper like looseleaf, n*gga (uh*huh)
your girlfriend wanna do me, n*gga (do me)
nah, we can’t kick it like bruce lee, n*gga (at all)
it’s a lot of n*ggas say they gon’ shoot me, n*gga (bang, bang)
stop flexin’ (stop flexin’), f*ck n*gga, i keep a ratchet (bang, bang)
he rap about it (uh*huh), but he ain’t really about that action (nah)
roll up (roll up), two blunts, that’s a long boy (i’m fried)
i’m fried (i’m fried), got me in my zone, boy (i’m fried)
two times (two times), “what it do?” to my homeboy (number 2)
they lyin’ (they lyin’), talmbout they doin’ hits in their song, boy (okay)

[chorus: fbg duck & fbg young]
okay, get money (get money)
b*tch, our paper long (b*tch, our paper long)
get money (get money)
b*tch, our paper long (b*tch, our paper long)
that loud (that loud), what we smokin’ on (that loud, that loud)
that loud (that loud), that sh*t is super strong
okay, get money (okay, get money)
b*tch, our paper long (b*tch, our paper long)
get money (get money)
b*tch, our paper long (b*tch, our paper long)
that loud (that loud), what we smokin’ on (that loud, that loud)
(yeah, number 1, it’s young, godumb)
that loud (that loud), that sh*t is super strong
okay, get money
[verse 3: fbg young]
get money (get money), i’m about my racks, b*tch (them bands)
i’m that n*gga (that n*gga), i can get a n*gga whacked, b*tch (he dead)
gettin’ used to this, she used to f*ckin’ with lame n*ggas (catch up)
so she don’t know how to act when she with the gang, n*gga (fbg)
what’s up? godumb (godumb), all my n*ggas l’s up (l’s)
and i got a lot of hitters (i do), i can get a n*gga touched (boom*boom, boom*boom)
’bout bands, all that other sh*t don’t make sense (at all)
pockets like the morgue, all i see is dead presidents (uh)
steph off in this b*tch with my bands in my jeans (in the jeans)
thirty in my nike, i ain’t worried ’bout a thing (at all)
tooka in my blunt (my blunt), two cups of that lean (i’m rollin’)
my n*ggas rollin’ like wheels, they’ll get to poppin’ n*ggas like beans
okay, get money

[chorus: fbg duck]
okay, get money (okay, get money)
b*tch, our paper long (b*tch, our paper long)
get money (get money)
b*tch, our paper long (b*tch, our paper long)
that loud (that loud), what we smokin’ on (that loud, that loud)
that loud (that loud), that sh*t is super strong
okay, get money (okay, get money)
b*tch, our paper long (b*tch, our paper long)
get money (get money)
b*tch, our paper long (b*tch, our paper long)
that loud (that loud), what we smokin’ on (that loud, that loud)
that loud (that loud), that sh*t is super strong
okay, get money

[outro]
(copo, copo, copo)

- fly boy gang lyrics

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