Lyrics FBC - Freddie Gibbs
Yeah
Bitch
hit
me
when
I
was
on
my
way
to
this
mothafucka
She
was
like,
nigga,
"Meet
me
at
the
mall"
I'm
like
shit,
bitch
Bitch
whatchu
gonna
buy
me?
You
know
what
I'm
sayin',
bitch?
Fendi
buckle
coat
Rockin'
up
the
dope
Fendi
buckle
coat
Rockin'
up
the
dope
Fendi
buckle
coat
Rockin'
up
the
dope
Smoke
it
on
the
spot
then
get
your
shit
to
go
I
might
pull
in
that
Benz
and
your
fist
blows
Cut
so
clean
I
make
the
bitch
take
of
her
shoes
Drippin'
water
nothing
monkey
on
my
jewels
Give
me
good
brain
but
that
pussy
do
the
fool
Fendi
buckle
coat
Rockin'
up
the
dope
All
my
smokers
smoke
it
on
the
spot
and
get
they
shit
to
go
Had
them
left
on
Long
Beach
out
them
bricks
up
and
let
them
low
I
played
withe
their
cages
Liek
Scarface
on
the
Banana
boat
I
jumped
off
the
porch
and
jump
straight
on
the
plane
Smokers
on
that
D
block
kept
a
nigga
paid
Gucci
on
my
runners
put
that
on
the
gang
I
know
some
famous
rappers
snitchin'
I
won't
say
no
names
Fendi
buckle
coat
Rockin'
up
the
dope
Fendi
buckle
coat
Rockin'
up
the
dope
Fendi
buckle
coat
Rockin'
up
the
dope
Smoke
it
on
the
spot
then
get
your
shit
to
go
Buckingham
Palace
with
the
palates
on,
I'm
high
as
fuck
15
grams
of
yayo
on
the
table,
bitch
come
line
'em
up
Brought
2 pounds
of
killer
on
my
tour
bus,
but
that
ain't
enough
She
want
my
committee
Throw
that
pussy,
but
that
ain't
enough
Ain't
enough,
bitch
you
lame
as
fuck
Heard
yo'
nigga
Siggy
rode
the
bitch
while
I
was
layin'
up
4 AM
your
ho
be
stayin'
up
and
still
be
waiting
up
My
racks
so
loud
I
wake
the
neighbors
up
I'm
whippin'
babies
up
like
Fendi
buckle
coat
Rockin'
up
the
dope
Fendi
buckle
coat
Rockin'
up
the
dope
Fendi
buckle
coat
Rockin'
up
the
dope
Smoke
it
on
the
spot
then
get
your
shit
to
go
Buckle
coat,
buckle
coat
1 Death Row
2 Automatic
3 Weight
4 Triple Threat
5 2 Legit
6 FLFM (Interlude)
7 Set Set
8 Diamonds 2
9 FBC
10 Toe Tag
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