Top Songs By FBG Duck
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
FBG Young
Künstler:in
FBG Dutchie
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Carlton Weekly
Texte
David Doman
Komponist:in
Romello Smart
Komponist:in
Dalon Stevens
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
d.a. doman for Guaranteed Millions
Produzent:in
Maddox "MaddMix" Chhim
Mischtechniker:in
Colin Leonard
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
Okay this bitch...
Face!
Okay this bitch, all in my face, a lot
Why you always in my space, a lot
He ain't home, fuck it, we gone wait, in the lot
We gone see if his ass can take, some shots
Okay, my bitch ass so fuckin' on, she knock off my socks
She ain't even ask, okay, but fuck it, let me taste yo box
Don't think you got no goofy cause I play, a lot
Shut up, bitch, you gone give me face, a lot
My bitch said she got ten
On my neck a cool ten
That bitch brr like Gucci Mane, end up with my hooligans
Mirror hoe, all up in my space, I need space, bitch
I'm a grown man, need to find somebody else to play with
Fuckin' up the street, in a spaceship
Ridin' down the block, me and bro, like we racin'
Had to duck that bitch, she was basic
These **** see, they can't take it, we made it
Bitch say she love me, put her on the waitlist
Okay this bitch, all in my face, a lot
Why you always in my space, a lot
He ain't home, fuck it, we gone wait, in the lot
We gone see if his ass can take, some shots
Okay, my bitch ass so fuckin' on, she knock off my socks
She ain't even ask, okay, but fuck it, let me taste yo box
Don't think you got no goofy cause I play, a lot
Shut up, bitch, you gone give me face, a lot
Ayy, lil bitch, don't front your moves
Teach yo ass some lessons, school
**** mad we flexin' cool, blew
We got all the clout, that's why they chase a lot
And a lot of fuckin' money, that's why they hate a lot
Okay, yo bitch ass so good, she knock me right the fuck out
Soon as I get my nut, I kick her right the fuck out
Yeah, heater, new freezer
Yeah, I'm iced the fuck out
My diamonds shine in the dark, turn the lights the fuck out
Okay this bitch, all in my face, a lot
Why you always in my space, a lot
He ain't home, fuck it, we gone wait, in the lot
We gone see if his ass can take, some shots
Okay, my bitch ass so fuckin' on, she knock off my socks
She ain't even ask, okay, but fuck it, let me taste yo box
Don't think you got no goofy cause I play, a lot
Shut up, bitch, you gone give me face, a lot
Written by: Carlton Weekly, Dalon Stevens, David Doman, Romello Smart