WOP

[Intro: FBG Young]
(Flex, Flex, Flex, Flex, Flex)
[?], yeah
I like her a lot, yeah

[Chorus: FBG Young]
I'm off the Wok', yeah
Dolce my thot, yeah
For her, I got hots, yeah
She eat the cock up
We shoot your block up
Get dressed in a tux
Fill him with hot stuff
Draco hold lots, yeah
I got the Glock on [?]
I sell the Ps on and off tour
I'm tryna feed my youngest boy
These niggas my seeds, my oldest, boy
We shoot your car up
My hitters on hot stuff
We hit your block up
Fill it with shots, yeah

[Verse 1: FBG Young]
I'm off the moon rock
I keep the carbon, yeah
Chopper'll boombox
I'm a big dog, woof
I feed all my pups
She chew the mids up
She eat the kids up
On my neck is a ten, uh, yeah
I bought a mid, she want the molly
No fuck the gimmick, we shoot up lobbies
We tote the stick like we play hockey
I got the Nazi, I sell the Zombie
If I get jammed, I won't tell on nobody
Put your homie on this Glock clip
Hit him with the stick
I had to swap it

[Chorus: FBG Young & FBG Duck]
I'm off the Wok', yeah
Dolce my thot, yeah
For her, I got hots, yeah
She eat the cock up
We shoot your block up
Get dressed in a tux
Fill him with hot stuff
Draco hold lots, yeah
I got the Glock on [?]
I sell the Ps on and off tour
I'm tryna feed my youngest boy
These niggas my seeds, my oldest, boy
We shoot your car up (FBG shit)
My hitters on hot stuff
We hit your block up (FBG, bitch)
Fill it with shots, yeah

[Verse 2: FBG Duck]
I turn my flex up on the 'Gram
You risk your life tryna sell you a gram, uh
Shit not funny, just sayin', huh
Nigga, you ain't worth my advance
Pockets so fat that I ripped my pants
Killed this shit, need an ambulance
Headshot a nigga, goddamn
Somebody need to pick up their mans
It look like I got jumped on, look at all these knots
Me and my brother ain't arguin' over her, we fuck all the bops
Would tell you niggas 'bout y'all bitches, but I ain't gon' front my move
She fucked me and then fucked my brother, huh, okay, cool

[Chorus: FBG Young]
I'm off the Wok', yeah
Dolce my thot, yeah
For her, I got hots, yeah
She eat the cock up
We shoot your block up
Get dressed in a tux
Fill him with hot stuff
Draco hold lots, yeah
I got the Glock on [?]
I sell the Ps on and off tour
I'm tryna feed my youngest boy
These niggas my seeds, my oldest, boy
We shoot your car up
My hitters on hot stuff
We hit your block up
Fill it with shots, yeah