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FBGM Video (MV)




Performed By: Lil mavo
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: RODERICK MILLER JR




Lil mavo - FBGM Lyrics
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F*ck bitches get money staying out the way
Riding with a chopper put it in a nigga face
Bounce out like a spring
Bounce out bitch like a spring get up out my way
Swerving on the interstate
Jump out on the interstate
Bust him on the interstate
Nigga that's a closed case
It wasn't supposed to be like this bitch I had a long day
Roll me up a f*cking blunt spark up the f*cking J
Bitch I'm Lil C-Ball Escobar I'm gone make it far
You ain't gang nigga you ain't spinning get inside that car
Get up with that nigga he was lacking I seen him in the mall
Great Khali slap a nigga with a open palm
Lil C-Ball you a demon why the f*ck you wearing angel palms
I'm a count a hundred thousand cash I put that on my mom
I'm a ball till I can't ball no more I feel just like LeBron
Aye nigga talking crazy to the gang I spin a nigga top
I know that nigga broke he got no purpose what's your motivation
I'm tryna get my momma another house and send her on vacation
I dribble dribble cross and then I shoot I feel like Gary Payton
They told me weight had broke that f*cking wagon so I'm never waiting
C-Ball talking slicker than a bitch he might just take your whore
C-Ball jumped up off the porch and put his foot inside the door
I asked my momma is she proud of me she said of course
I just went into the mall and I couldn't find no damn Dior
F*ck a nigga and his bitch I'm a stand on biz
Mr. Get a nigga gone Mr. Spin a Binz
I could throw your ass a bowl and help you pay your rent
I fell in love with serving buddies they think that I'm him
Big Glock on my f*cking hands it's not on my hip
Big chips on my f*cking shoulder make the oppers dip
Nigga touch my brother on my momma watch this shit get real
F*ck bitches get money staying out the way
Riding with a chopper put it in a nigga face
Bounce out like a spring
Bounce out bitch like a spring get up out my way
Swerving on the interstate
Jump out on the interstate
Bust him on the interstate
Nigga that's a closed case
It wasn't supposed to be like this bitch I had a long day
Roll me up a f*cking blunt spark up the f*cking J
Bitch I'm Lil C-Ball Escobar I'm gone make it far
You ain't gang nigga you ain't spinning get inside that car
Get up with that nigga he was lacking I seen him in the mall
Great Khali slap a nigga with a open palm
Lil C-Ball you a demon why the f*ck you wearing angel palms
I'm a count a hundred thousand cash I put that on my mom
I'm a ball till I can't ball no more I feel just like LeBron
Aye nigga talking crazy to the gang I spin a nigga top
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English

F*ck bitches get money staying out the way
Riding with a chopper put it in a nigga face
Bounce out like a spring
Bounce out bitch like a spring get up out my way
Swerving on the interstate
Jump out on the interstate
Bust him on the interstate
Nigga that's a closed case
It wasn't supposed to be like this bitch I had a long day
Roll me up a f*cking blunt spark up the f*cking J
Bitch I'm Lil C-Ball Escobar I'm gone make it far
You ain't gang nigga you ain't spinning get inside that car
Get up with that nigga he was lacking I seen him in the mall
Great Khali slap a nigga with a open palm
Lil C-Ball you a demon why the f*ck you wearing angel palms
I'm a count a hundred thousand cash I put that on my mom
I'm a ball till I can't ball no more I feel just like LeBron
Aye nigga talking crazy to the gang I spin a nigga top
I know that nigga broke he got no purpose what's your motivation
I'm tryna get my momma another house and send her on vacation
I dribble dribble cross and then I shoot I feel like Gary Payton
They told me weight had broke that f*cking wagon so I'm never waiting
C-Ball talking slicker than a bitch he might just take your whore
C-Ball jumped up off the porch and put his foot inside the door
I asked my momma is she proud of me she said of course
I just went into the mall and I couldn't find no damn Dior
F*ck a nigga and his bitch I'm a stand on biz
Mr. Get a nigga gone Mr. Spin a Binz
I could throw your ass a bowl and help you pay your rent
I fell in love with serving buddies they think that I'm him
Big Glock on my f*cking hands it's not on my hip
Big chips on my f*cking shoulder make the oppers dip
Nigga touch my brother on my momma watch this shit get real
F*ck bitches get money staying out the way
Riding with a chopper put it in a nigga face
Bounce out like a spring
Bounce out bitch like a spring get up out my way
Swerving on the interstate
Jump out on the interstate
Bust him on the interstate
Nigga that's a closed case
It wasn't supposed to be like this bitch I had a long day
Roll me up a f*cking blunt spark up the f*cking J
Bitch I'm Lil C-Ball Escobar I'm gone make it far
You ain't gang nigga you ain't spinning get inside that car
Get up with that nigga he was lacking I seen him in the mall
Great Khali slap a nigga with a open palm
Lil C-Ball you a demon why the f*ck you wearing angel palms
I'm a count a hundred thousand cash I put that on my mom
I'm a ball till I can't ball no more I feel just like LeBron
Aye nigga talking crazy to the gang I spin a nigga top
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Writer: RODERICK MILLER JR
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