Lyrics F.A.B - Desiigner
We
gon'
turn
up
like
this
We
in
the
club
like,
y'all
already
know
the
vibes
Too
hot
I
love
me
a
freak
ass
bitch
(Bitch)
And
she
like
me,
I'm
rich
(I'm
rich)
I
make
her
wanna
move
them
hips
(Hips,
hips,
hips)
Yeah,
I'm
getting
bands,
okay
(It's
okay)
Beat
it
with
her
legs
open
(Open)
They
ain't
know
my
bitch
foreign
(Foreign)
I
love
me
a
freak
ass
bitch
(Bitch)
And
she
like
me,
I'm
rich
(I'm
rich)
I
make
her
wanna
move
them
hips
(Hips,
hips,
hips)
Yeah,
I'm
getting
bands,
okay
(It's
okay)
Beat
it
with
her
legs
open
(Open)
They
ain't
know
my
bitch
foreign
(Foreign)
I'm
dripped
in
Dior,
I
got
drip,
huh
(Drip)
Pull
up
in
my
black
X6,
huh
(6)
Pull
up
with
a
freak
ass
bitch,
huh
(Bitch)
Desiigner
got
rich,
he
lit
(He
lit)
I
was
on
Kanye
shit
(Oh
shit)
Now
she
wanna
blow
this
dick
(This
dick)
Lil'
mama
know
she
thick
(Thick)
Throw
it
back,
break
this
dick
(Git)
I
can
'em
flip
the
work,
they
lit,
huh
Big
boss,
talk
your
shit
(Shit)
Choppa
got
a
Bruce
Lee
kick
(Thraah)
My
whole
gang
walk
like
this
(Like
this)
Hurricane
on
my
wrist,
huh
(My
wrist)
Pussy
get
wet
off
this,
huh
Jumpin'
off
the
jet
like
this,
huh
I
ride
with
my
set
like
this,
huh
I
ain't
spendin'
no
bands
on
a
freak
(Freak)
She
in
this
pop,
she
a
freak
She
know
how
to
drop
it,
she
a
freak
I
fly
her
out
to
Philly
like
Meek
She
know
Desiigner
got
that
heat
(Heat)
I
spin
the
block
hot,
on
me
(Gyah)
Niggas
tryna
plot
on
me
(Git)
I
got
a
big
chop
on
me
(Thraah)
Huh,
I
love
me
a
freak
ass
bitch,
huh
(Bitch)
And
she
like
me,
I'm
rich
(I'm
rich)
I
make
her
wanna
move
them
hips
(Hips,
hips,
hips)
Yeah,
I'm
getting
bands,
okay
(It's
okay)
Beat
it
with
her
legs
open
(Open)
They
ain't
know
my
bitch
foreign
(Foreign)
I
love
me
a
freak
ass
bitch
(Bitch)
And
she
like
me,
I'm
rich
(I'm
rich)
I
make
her
wanna
move
them
hips
(Hips,
hips,
hips)
Yeah,
I'm
getting
bands,
okay
(It's
okay)
Beat
it
with
her
legs
open
(Open)
They
ain't
know
my
bitch
foreign
(Foreign)
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