Hobby ft. Red Dizzy Lyrics

FG FAP, (Red Dirt on the Beat) Aye

FG FAP, (Red Dirt on the Beat) Aye

FG, Ferris Ave Posse

FG FAP, FG FAP, Aye

Got a shotta wit a glocky, he gon spin ya blocky

Send shots at ya toppy ride off on a Kawasaki

Hollow tips be coming spicy like hot Cheetos or them takis

Spot em got em got his droppy shells buckshot Asap Rocky

Do a burnout leave it foggy, need some coffee feeling groggy

Octane I fill ya up, need a boost feeling froggy

See the cops behind me don't give no fucks okay copy

Bitch I do this for a living, Street Racing ain't no hobby

Riding drop top Audi sloppy toppy at the lighty

Fuck that bitch I hit it right shit tight I call that righty tighty

Her shit loose I leave it lefty loosy fuck that loosy goosy

She like Red her shit get gooey Red dressed down in Louie Gucci

Fake niggas calling my phone I'm like fuck em niggas fooey

In that V10 make me looney bitches drooling on the jewelry

Got a problem bitch I'm wit it we can fix it with this toolie 

Don't fuck wit me Choppa moody golden uzi Call of Duty

Got a shotta wit a glocky, he gon spin ya blocky

Send shots at ya toppy ride off on a Kawasaki

Hollow tips be coming spicy like hot Cheetos or them takis

Spot em got em got his droppy shells buckshot Asap Rocky

Do a burnout leave it foggy, need some coffee feeling groggy

Octane I fill ya up, need a boost feeling froggy

See the cops behind me don't give no fucks okay copy

Bitch I do this for a living, Street Racing ain't no hobby

Aye I need my fifity, do you hear me

Oppas near me, Up them choppas know they fear me

Bitches be drunk of the trulies, giving me nini, thirty racks deep in my trues

Reppin the FAP if you know me you Gucci, Ferris Ave Posse we making them movies

This bitch like Red Dirt he a cutie, don't want the booty give me the coochie

Hoes don't want me they be looking for money, she don't even fuck with me lookin right through me

And really these niggas don't want no part of me, think Imma judge him bitch I ain't Judge Judy

Couldn't care less I wanna be the best I can be, ain't directing bitch I ain't Debussy

Got a shotta wit a glocky, he gon spin ya blocky

Send shots at ya toppy ride off on a Kawasaki

Hollow tips be coming spicy like hot Cheetos or them takis

Spot em got em got his droppy shells buckshot Asap Rocky

Do a burnout leave it foggy, need some coffee feeling groggy

Octane I fill ya up, need a boost feeling froggy

See the cops behind me don't give no fucks okay copy

Bitch I do this for a living, Street Racing ain't no hobby