Young God - FNB (f**in n***az b**hes) lyrics

[Verse 1] Im Sippin' Act Im Sippin' Act This sh** Here Worth More Than Cocaine Come Get Your Hoe I Got Your Hoe She Say She Wanna Hang With The Gang I Wanna Bentley I Want A Rarri Wanna Buy My b**h A Ring Yeah Im Fresh Up Out The Trap But b**h Im Dressed In Balmain You n***as Know I Rep That MurdaTerri Risin' Like Hussein And My n***as Jugggin', Servin' Boldercrest To Oakland Lane Trappin' Hard Im Trappin' Hard My Money Taller Than Jermaine Them Young n***a Ready To Roll Ya Give A f** About Yo Stain I Hit Yo Hoe For About An Hour Took A Shower Then I Changed And I Gave Her A Few Hundred Cause I Didn't Have No Change I Spent A 20 On A Rollie With No Diamonds It Was Plain No The Feds Investigating But Im Stiffer Than A Manne [Hook] f**ing n***as b**hes (x12) f**in' All These b**hes (x4) [Verse 2] f**in' n***as b**hes Countin' All These Digits I Gave That Hoe A Cross Since She Wanna Act Like A Pigeon b**h I'm 21 Savage All My Cases Get Dismisses' Ridin' With Yo Baby Moma She Gonna Blow Me Like A Whistle I Pulled Up On Yo b**h She s**ed My Pickle For A Nickle I Still Don't Trust These b**hes So I Hit Her With My Pistol You Know Slaughter Gang With Me Put Some Shots Inside Your Temple Still That Same Young n***a Come Through Bustin' Like A Pimple Im Pourin' Syrup In My Double Cup She Asked To Hit My Cup Told That b**h She Hit My Double Cup She Gotta Let Me f** I Dont Give A f** Still Runnin' Off With n***as Bucks Jump Out The Cut With The Forty Tucked n***as Better Duck Hundred Rounds From Out That Choppa' Ambulance Gonna Pick Him Up n***a Miss Me With That Rap sh** I'll Still Hit You Up That's On My Momma I Was Robbin I Was Takin' I Was Young I Swear To God A 50 Slab Of Summer Mid That Was My Bond [Hook] f**ing n***as b**hes (x12) f**in' All These b**hes (x4)