FBG Duck
WOP
[Intro: FBG Young]
(Flex, Flex, Flex, Flex, Flex)
[?], yeah
I like her a lot, yeah

[Chorus: FBG Young]
I'm off the Wok', yeah
Dolce my thot, yeah
For her, I got hots, yeah
She eat the cock up
We shoot your block up
Get dressed in a tux
Fill him with hot stuff
Draco hold lots, yeah
I got the Glock on [?]
I sell the Ps on and off tour
I'm tryna feed my youngest boy
These n***as my seeds, my oldest, boy
We shoot your car up
My hitters on hot stuff
We hit your block up
Fill it with shots, yeah

[Verse 1: FBG Young]
I'm off the moon rock
I keep the carbon, yeah
Chopper'll boombox
I'm a big dog, woof
I feed all my pups
She chew the mids up
She eat the kids up
On my neck is a ten, uh, yeah
I bought a mid, she want the molly
No fuck the gimmick, we shoot up lobbies
We tote the stick like we play hockey
I got the Nazi, I sell the Zombie
If I get jammed, I won't tell on nobody
Put your homie on this Glock clip
Hit him with the stick
I had to swap it
[Chorus: FBG Young & FBG Duck]
I'm off the Wok', yeah
Dolce my thot, yeah
For her, I got hots, yeah
She eat the cock up
We shoot your block up
Get dressed in a tux
Fill him with hot stuff
Draco hold lots, yeah
I got the Glock on [?]
I sell the Ps on and off tour
I'm tryna feed my youngest boy
These n***as my seeds, my oldest, boy
We shoot your car up (FBG shit)
My hitters on hot stuff
We hit your block up (FBG, bitch)
Fill it with shots, yeah

[Verse 2: FBG Duck]
I turn my flex up on the 'Gram
You risk your life tryna sell you a gram, uh
Shit not funny, just sayin', huh
N***a, you ain't worth my advance
Pockets so fat that I ripped my pants
Killed this shit, need an ambulance
Headshot a n***a, goddamn
Somebody need to pick up their mans
It look like I got jumped on, look at all these knots
Me and my brother ain't arguin' over her, we fuck all the bops
Would tell you n***as 'bout y'all bitches, but I ain't gon' front my move
She fucked me and then fucked my brother, huh, okay, cool
[Chorus: FBG Young]
I'm off the Wok', yeah
Dolce my thot, yeah
For her, I got hots, yeah
She eat the cock up
We shoot your block up
Get dressed in a tux
Fill him with hot stuff
Draco hold lots, yeah
I got the Glock on [?]
I sell the Ps on and off tour
I'm tryna feed my youngest boy
These n***as my seeds, my oldest, boy
We shoot your car up
My hitters on hot stuff
We hit your block up
Fill it with shots, yeah