[Intro: FBG Duck]
(Marlee B on the beat)
Whoo (Whoo), whoo (whoo)
Whoo (Whoo), whoo (whoo), whoo (Whoo), gang (Gang)
Heh? Let's get it, turn up, turn up
Um, turn up, um, turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up
(Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)

[Chorus: FBG Duck]
Bitch, I be ballin' (Whoo), that ain't nothin' new (Whoo, whoo)
'Cause that's the type of shit that I like to do (Whoo, whoo)
Your bitch goin' (Whoo), she gon' fuck the crew (Whoo, gang)
But that bitch thick as fuck, she made me go "Whoo" (Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)
Bitch, I be ballin' (Whoo), that ain't nothin' new (Whoo, whoo)
'Cause that's the type of shit that I like to do (FBG shit)
Your bitch goin', she gon' fuck the crew (FBG, bitch)
But that bitch thick as fuck, she made me go "Whoo" (Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)

[Verse 1: FBG Duck]
I been gettin' money, that ain't nothin' new
You fuck with me, I fuck with you, free Dutchie, bitch, that's number 2
Ballin' like MJ, I fucked your girlfriend in ten days
Now her friend wanna kick it, so tonight I'm gon' be sеnsei
Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up, let's get this bitch rockin'
My hittеrs trained to go, so you n***as better stop it
Cole fucked your bitch and then passed her like an option
A lot of n***as wanna be me, but they can't, that's why they copy
I like to flex, that's why I'm cocky, FBG my posse
Your bitch goin' probably if I get her off the molly
Call Double-0, told him to call Uncle Molly
I be bussin' so fuckin' hard that I might catch a body
I was walkin' up the deuce, doin' what I do
I saw this bitch, thick as shit that she made me go "Whoo"
And I told her, "Get in tune," that bitch wanna fuck the crew
After I told her he was and the type of shit we do, heh
[Chorus: FBG Duck & FBG Cash]
Bitch, I be ballin' (Whoo), that ain't nothin' new (Whoo, whoo)
'Cause that's the type of shit that I like to do (Whoo, whoo)
Your bitch goin' (Whoo), she gon' fuck the crew (Whoo, gang)
But that bitch thick as fuck, she made me go "Whoo" (Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)
Bitch, I be ballin' (Whoo), that ain't nothin' new (Whoo, whoo)
'Cause that's the type of shit that I like to do (Whoo, whoo)
Your bitch goin' (Cash, Cash), she gon' fuck the crew
But that bitch thick as fuck (Cash, Cash), she made me go "Whoo"

[Verse 2: FBG Cash]
I talk NBA shit, but I'm not a hooper (No "Boobie" Johnson)
Just a St. Lawrence villain, guns for my shooters (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Shout out my n***a Duck, but you won't get a quack (That's number 3)
Call number 1 and get a n***a whacked (That's number 1)
Last night I met a bitch slidin' up the deuce (Skrrt, let's get it)
She ain't drink dark, so I got that bitch some Goose (Let's get it)
Took her to the crib, stretch her, now her pussy loose (And now she stretched out)
Her head was off the chain, made a n***a "Whoo" (Uh, uh, uh, tell 'em)
Got a bitch from New York, I nicknamed her Knicks (That's Carmelo)
We could've had a family, but she drunk my kids (And that's so sick)
CashOut ain't got hoes? N***as trippin' (You must be stupid)
Tonight I'm off a molly, I might fuck a midget (Tonight that n***a foolish)
No more countin' twenties 'cause my n***as countin' fifties (Those Ben Franks)
Tonight I'm in the factory, so I called up [?] (What it do?)
V.I.P. shit, bitch, you better have a pass (You better)
No more CashOut, bitch, my name is Cash (Ching-ching, ching-ching), gang
[Chorus: FBG Duck]
Bitch, I be ballin' (Whoo), that ain't nothin' new (Whoo, whoo)
'Cause that's the type of shit that I like to do (Whoo, whoo)
Your bitch goin' (Whoo), she gon' fuck the crew (Whoo, gang)
But that bitch thick as fuck, she made me go "Whoo" (Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)
Bitch, I be ballin' (Whoo), that ain't nothin' new (Whoo, whoo)
'Cause that's the type of shit that I like to do (Whoo, whoo)
Your bitch goin' (Whoo), she gon' fuck the crew (Whoo, gang)
But that bitch thick as fuck, she made me go "Whoo" (Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)