paroles de chanson F.B.G.M. - T-Pain feat. Young M.A.

Whoa-oh-oh (aah)
Yeah (aah-aah, aah-aah)
Whoa-oh-oh (aah)
Yeah (aah, aah)

Ooh, I think I found the one (found the one)
Yeah, my baby girl gon' give me a son (give me a son)
I found the girl that can do both (yeah)
She ballin' with the crew
And she just like me (yeah) 'cause all she wanna do is
Touch riches, get money
Touch riches, get money
Touch riches, get money
Touch riches, get money

I'm stupid, she funny
She keep the tooly, I get the money
She watch the trap for me
And any time of the day, she gon' have fun
Then get right back on her cake 'cause she ruthless, some Eazy E sh-
When she hit the strip clubs, she straight balls on your b- a-
She can talk the drawers off your b- a-
Bbring 'em back to me and we gon' dog-f- your b- fast

Ooh, I think I found the one (found the one)
Yeah, my baby girl gon' give me a son (give me a son)
I found the girl that can do both (yeah)
She ballin' with the crew
And she just like me (yeah) 'cause all she wanna do is
Touch riches, get money
Touch riches, get money
Touch riches (yeah-yeah), get money
Touch riches (yeah-yeah), get money

F- snitches, hit 'em in the stomach
You know I'm stupid, she on that dumb shit
She make me c- quick, we f- like three times a day
S- me unconscious, I give her 300K
And then she moves it, across the border
I'm her Weezy F baby, she my Carter
She on that cool shit, she knows what to do
Man, you say it's f- me, no it's motherf- you-you

She make me say, "Ooh, I think I found the one" (found the one)
Yeah, my baby girl gon' give me a son (give me a son)
I found the girl that can do both (yeah)
She ballin' with the crew
And she just like me (yeah) 'cause all she wanna do is
Touch riches, get money
Touch riches, get money
Touch riches, get money
Touch riches, get money (uh)

See, I got this lil' jawn, we ain't together, but we f- around
Told her, "Listen, shawty, you ain't messin' with no suckers now"
And she 'bout that life, she sees an opp, and she run it down
And I gotta make her c- every time she come around
Pour a cup of brown and we freakin', we freakin'
Hustle on the week days, freakin' on the weekends
And she gets her own checks, she don't give me no stress
She ridin' like a road test, and she sticks with me like a drum and-

Ooh, I think I found the one (found the one)
Yeah, my baby girl gon' give me a son (give me a son)
I found the girl that can do both (yeah)
She ballin' with the crew
And she just like me (yeah) 'cause all she wanna do is
Touch riches, get money
Touch riches, get money (all she wanna do)
Touch riches, get money
Touch riches, get money (all she wanna do)