[Intro: FMB DZ]
I just hit a nigga bitch with my sticks on
Turn Around Gang we them niggas getting that shit gone
Aye, Run threw all that work that you sitting on
Real dope boys still trapping off a mini phone
[Verse 1: FMB DZ]
I just fucked a nigga bitch in my Buffs
A hunnid thousand dollars worth of vocals I ain't touch
A nigga wanna bag get up off yo ass come see us
Better fuck her then reup
Stay down now we up
Turn Around Gang prolly catch me out the country
Hell naw Ion swiper
I got niggas come and punch it
Tell that bitch to order [?] I got munchies
Imma fiend for that chicken
That shit turned me into junkie
Put her on the road
She come back with my money
5 hour drive
Turnaround in Kentucky
Taking it to a old teacher
Errything I know so much money on the floor
I will refuse to go broke
Heart beating off that wrist
Back hurting off that trip
Brodie brought the rollie out
Them lightings hitting off his wrist
She taking selfies in my sticks
Thats you beating on yo bitch
Fast Money Boyz we them young niggas with that shit
[Chorus: FMB DZ]
I just hit a nigga bitch with my sticks on
Turn Around Gang we them niggas getting that shit gone
Fast Money Boyz not them niggas you can shit on
This A1 This that shit I can sit on
Aye, I just hit a nigga bitch with my buffs on
Bitch thats tweny on the table
Don't you move wrong
Topside know that A1 still strong
Turn Around still getting all that shit gone
[Verse 2: Eastside Reup]
I just hit a nigga bitch with my buffs on
Load on me holding weight like Im Big Pun
Fuck a nigga playing both sides
Gotta pick one
Soon as I touch down with it
Know the shit gone
2 hunned grams ran threw a flip phone
Just hit a nigga hoe from the back playing 80s song
Back work 50
30 on me
I got 80 on
Big guns over here
Niggas wanna play it wrong
Got that one shit around here
Betta come get some
We don't run out
We re-ing up before I send out
Just hit a nigga hoe
After I fucked told her get out
No I ain't playing I'm forreal bitch get out
Turn Around talk that one shit that they don't know about
Like a 5 hunned boss sold out my dopehouse
Made 45 thats a lil price
Ran threw half
Two fifty of em
Thats in one night, nigga aye
[Chorus: FMB DZ]
I just hit a nigga bitch with my sticks on
Turn Around Gang we them niggas getting that shit gone
Fast Money Boyz not them niggas you can shit on
This A1 This that shit I can sit on
Aye, I just hit a nigga bitch with my buffs on
Bitch thats tweny on the table
Don't you move wrong
Topside know that A1 still strong
Turn Around still getting all that shit gone
[Verse 3: Eastside 80's]
Fucked yo bitch with my buffs on I can't see
With this dick down her throat bet she can't breathe
Pound her out from the back make her bust 3
Let her jump on that dick she can fuck me
Hitting niggas hoes with my shit was iceless
She on love me she just wanna fuck the white sticks
I might take a hoe out in public if she light skin
Ocean Prime 2 hunned but the pussy priceless
Lobster mac king crab legs Hibachi lame
I just love to tend fuck yo bitch in some Versace shades
One night with me and the bitch gon think her life done changed
If her ass ain't't got a job send her out the way
Bitch you want a hound next week get yo license straight
If the pussy good new furniture lights and cable
Turn Around Gang we get fast money
And then cash foreign Ride em like a crash dummy
[Chorus: FMB DZ]
I just hit a nigga bitch with my sticks on
Turn Around Gang we them niggas getting that shit gone
Fast Money Boyz not them niggas you can shit on
This A1 This that shit I can sit on
Aye, I just hit a nigga bitch with my buffs on
Bitch thats tweny on the table
Don't you move wrong
Topside know that A1 still strong
Turn Around still getting all that shit gone
H.A.B was written by FMB DZ & Eastside Reup & Eastside 80's.
H.A.B was produced by 6sogood.