FYB Lyrics

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah

Talkin' all that shit, nigga

Actin' like you can't get hit, nigga

But you know that you're not with us

So she had to kick you out the picture

Yeah yeah yeah

Talkin' all that shit, nigga

Actin' like you can't get hit, nigga

You claim to gang, but you know that you're not with us

I fucked your bitch, so she had to kick you out the picture

Yeah yeah yeah

Talkin' all that shit, nigga

Actin' like you can't get hit, nigga

You claim to gang, but you know that you're not with us

I fucked your bitch, so she had to kick you out the picture

I'm from BK, fuckin' on the PK

If I don't beat this case, do the race like Tay-K

Speedin' down the freeway, I do it every weekday

I guess it's time to talk, I fucked your bitch on your B-Day

That nigga crazy, ha

Don't believe me? Hit my phone and I'ma send you pictures of us meetin

We all up in the party and shorty gettin' naughty

She shake it on the king, so I guess she feelin' horny

Why you ringin' down her phone? It ain't useful

My music play when she connects it to your bluetooth

When she say she love you, do you think she bein' truthful?

After that, she gave me head, but that's what I'm used to

Yeah yeah yeah

Talkin' all that shit, nigga

Actin' like you can't get hit, nigga

You claim to gang, but you know that you're not with us

I fucked your bitch, so she had to kick you out the picture

Yeah yeah yeah

Talkin' all that shit, nigga

Actin' like you can't get hit, nigga

You claim to gang, but you know that you're not with us

I fucked your bitch, so she had to kick you out the picture

At my job, I be makin' all the sales

Got up out that jam, didn't have to pay no bail

When I need a touch up, shorty do my nails

She believe in God, but she gotta seat in hell

You be chattin, so I get to smackin

Knowin' all your moves, no UPS, but I be trackin

People say I'm poppin, the greatest never stoppin

Always talkin' shit, but in the corner steady watchin

Talkin' all that shit, nigga

Actin' like you can't get hit, nigga

You claim to gang, but you know that you're not with us

I fucked your bitch, so she had to kick you out the picture