Lil Yachty - FWM lyrics
Lil Yachty [Miles Parks McCollum] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Lil Yachty - FWM lyrics]
Ridin' real deep, pussy nigga
And I'm too good
AK, no carbon fiber, bitch real wood
Know some young niggas
Turned rich and is still hood
Hop out the whip
Get a glimpse of my new bitch
White X6 M with a boost kit
Playin' wit the guap
That'll get your ends split
Used to be broke
Eatin' jelly sandwich with the crust cut off
Pump with the sawed-off
Niggas around me go commando, yeah
Boat and two hoes in a Lambo, yeah (Uh)
Paint on the face like Rambo, yeah
Tell me a place that I can't go, yeah
Bitch tell your friend, "Step it up" (Woo)
Ain't no raw, bitch, we gon' wrap it up (No)
Pole game, tryna run it up (yeah)
Lock safe like a Brink's truck (Huh)
Fuck wit me, fuck wit me, fuck wit me, yeah
Yo bitch, she just wanna fuck on me (Woo)
Clip on the hip like it's stuck on me, yeah
It could get ugly, yeah (O oh)
Ridin' 'round town, drop top wit your sister
Make her suck dick 'til her lip get a blister
Send her back home so your
Bitch ass could kiss her
Young nigga ball like a Sixer (Bitch)
Young ass nigga, I don't even drink liquor
I don't even pull up to the mixer (Nah)
I don't even want to fuck the Vixen (Huh)
I do, but I know she gon' tell (Huh)
Hit from the back
Her chain hit the headboard (Ding)
It sound like a bell (Bitch)
Pussy nigga I repel
Real niggas don't take Ls
Hop in the Bentley, the Maybach, the G Wagon
Nigga whatever (yeah)
Glockety tucked in the sweater
Osiris gon' pop it wherever (yeah)
Pellz gon' pop it wherever
Lil Baby gon' pop it wherever
Stay out the mix
Stay wit a bitch in the whip (Skrr)
Hellcat hit a flip
(Skrr) , up it up wit' a chip (Skrr skrr)
Bitch nigga don't you send for me
(Nah) unless the check got an M for me (yeah)
Write it out to my industry
(yeah) , the bitch lace front incomplete
These niggas loco, hang wit the cops
You McFogell bitch nigga I am a mogul
Niggas around me go commando, yeah
Boat and two hoes in a Lambo, yeah (Uh)
Paint on the face like Rambo, yeah
Tell me a place that I can't go, yeah
Bitch tell your friend, "Step it up" (Woo)
Ain't no raw, bitch, we gon' wrap it up (No)
Pole game, tryna run it up (yeah)
Lock safe like a Brink's truck (Huh)
Fuck wit me, fuck wit me, fuck wit me, yeah
Yo bitch, she just wanna fuck on me (Woo)
Clip on the hip like it's stuck on me, yeah
It could get ugly, yeah (O oh)
Ridin' 'round town, drop top wit your sister
Make her suck dick 'til her lip get a blister
Send her back home so your
Bitch ass could kiss her
Young nigga ball like a Sixer (Bitch)
Run it up pussy
Yeah woo!