Movie ft. Desto Dubb & Richy Samo Lyrics

Thank You Fizzle

Hold up

Ayy, big blue faces

I just f*** with the hooch

AK-four-seven (Yeah)

Shit Call Of Duty, yeah

I just want the bread

Don't give no fuck about no groupie hoe

My niggas hit your block

Turn your hood into a movie

(Yeah, huh? Shit)

Big blue faces

I just f*** with the hooch

AK-four-seven (Ayy)

Shit Call Of Duty, yeah

(Shit Call Of Duty)

I just want the bread (Huh?)

Don't give no fuck about no groupie hoe

My niggas hit your block

Turn your hood into a movie

Everyday, I wake up, take a risk

100 Thousand on my neck

50 Thousand on my wrist

And I ran out of cream soda

Mixed it with the Brisk

Had to bust down my knuckles

'Cause there's scars on that shit

And the F&N plastic like a fuckin' joystick

Kicked the bitch out the whip

'Cause she smelled like shit

12 Hundred dollars, yeah

What I spent on the fit

Got rips in my jeans

And these bitches cost a grip

Got pearl on my watch

And pearl on my grip

Man, your bitch need a babysitter so I can hit?

And I had to fuck the bitch

Just so I can use her whip

And I'm still rockin' Gucci even though they racist

I'm still out on bail

But I'm still catchin' cases

I took a sip, that ain't it

I got the stainless

Who the fuck are you, nigga?

I think that he nameless

She gave me brain, she brainless

Where your chain? You chainless

I'm poppin' all these pints

A nigga bricked and famous

Don't forget your payment

Don't make a statement

I heard that boy snitchin'

We call him an agent

The AK's in the basement

The shells is in the kitchen

I'm talkin' about heat

When I don't think you need a mitten

I'm 'bout to kill a rat

And no I didn't use a kitten

Ayy, big blue faces

I just f*** with the hooch

AK-four-seven (Yeah)

Shit Call Of Duty, yeah

I just want the bread

Don't give no fuck about no groupie hoe

My niggas hit your block

Turn your hood into a movie

(Yeah, huh? Shit)

Big blue faces

I just f*** with the hooch

AK-four-seven (Ayy)

Shit Call Of Duty, yeah

(Shit Call Of Duty)

I just want the bread (Huh?)

Don't give no fuck about no groupie hoe

My niggas hit your block

Turn your hood into a movie

Richie hit your block (Richie)

While I hit your baby mama (Pow, pow)

Spin the pussy (Spin it) call me DJ Drama (DJ)

I talked to Floyd, he said he wanna be Gucci Gang (Gang)

I said yes (Yes) and I gave him a Gucci Gang chain (Gucci Gang)

Who sip more drank? (Who?) Me or Wayne? (Me)

Where you livin'? (Wait) I live in BOA (Woo)

But I keep my trap money in a Chase Bank (Bank)

Bitch, I'm geeked (Geeked) Johnny Dang (Dang)

I don't wanna wife you up if I can't bust in your face (Uh-huh?)

Let me marry you (Huh?)

Hold my guns and my drank (My drank)

I poured an 8 in a 2 for my breakfast (Pour it up)

I'm poppin' Teslas (Teslas) while I'm drivin' on a Tesla

Ayy, big blue faces

I just f*** with the hooch

AK-four-seven (Yeah)

Shit Call Of Duty, yeah

I just want the bread

Don't give no fuck about no groupie hoe

My niggas hit your block

Turn your hood into a movie

(Yeah, huh? Shit)

Big blue faces

I just f*** with the hooch

AK-four-seven (Ayy)

Shit Call Of Duty, yeah

(Shit Call Of Duty)

I just want the bread (Huh?)

Don't give no fuck about no groupie hoe

My niggas hit your block

Turn your hood into a movie