Fedd - Bobby Boucher (Prod. Stevie B) Lyrics

I'm going to the Telly
What you into
She said i can f*ck her
And f*ck her friend to
It's your Feddy daddy
What's the issue
I'm watching naruto
She do Spit jitsu
Ole shit boo
I like counting money
Counting bankrolls
These can't fold
Her pussy super drippy
On my ankles
Okay hoe
I just took ya bitch
Because you bore hoes
I tore hoes
Her forehead on my torso
She like me i get more dough
Come inside my section
We be tore up
I'm smoking sour kushy
What's in your dutch
Pour a 4 of Cody
This cost big bucks
My hand is on her big butt
I left to get my dick sucked
These niggas really pussy
But y'all knew that
Middle fingers up
Let gets more stacks
Take a picture baby this a kodak
These bitches getting ratchet to that bodak
All hail king James
What the hoes say
She put that water on me bobby Boucher
These niggas wanna harm me way
I'm like no way
I call my drummers up
We bout that cold play
Got shorty shaking ass
She bout that payroll
She only like trap niggas
Her crush bankroll
My bitch is gone do
What i say so
I told her shake that ass
Im like okay hoes
Twerk it
Twerk it
Twerk it
Baby f*ck it up
I'm f*cking twin sisters
Call it double Dutch
My pockets on Nabisco
Ole they double stuff
Kamehamahaa
That's how she sucked it
Before i f*ck you baby
What that mouth
Do oooooo ooo
She gave me holy blessings
I'm like amen hachoo
She only like big dawgs
You a yorkie shitzu
Super fedd the god
But to you it's hey zeus
I'm Draped in monogram
There's not a stain on me
This cloth was made in Spain
I do my thang homie
It's gone let's hit the trap wit it
Ain't nun like hood bitches and some trap chicken
All hail king james
What the hoes say
She put that water on me Bobby Boucher
These niggas wanna harm me
I'm like no way
I call my drummers up
We bout that cold play
Got shortie shaking ass
She bout the payroll
She only like trap niggas
Her crush bankroll
My bitches gone do what i say so
I told her shake that ass
Like okay hoe