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lirik lagu haha – fbg duck

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[intro: fbg duck]
no, i don’t want no autotune
this what they want, right?
i got yella in the booth with me
this how they want me to come (okay, cool), so this how i’m comin’
(gang*gang)
sb

[chorus: fbg duck]
these n*ggas be b*tches, these n*ggas be trickin’
don’t f*ck with new n*ggas, i ride with my brothers (gang)
see, i was the shooter and he was the hustler
his coke come from cuba, my chopper from russia (sh*t)
these n*ggas trippin’ over b*tches, you buggin’ (b*tch)
that b*tch is so ugly, that b*tch is disgustin’ (ugh, ugh)
so i made her put her head under the cover (ugh, woah)
you trip over nothin’, my draco’ll bust you (woo)
that b*tch’ll go glah, glaow (glaow)
i’m ’bout my spinach, so n*ggas be callin’ me popeye
run up on me, you can try
but i’ma send you to the heavenly father
man, them n*ggas on nothin’
them n*ggas look like a group of d*mn dummies (fbg sh*t)
them n*ggas so broke and that sh*t is so funny (fbg, b*tch)
so we be just laughin’ at n*ggas like, “haha” (gang, turn up)
[verse 1: fbg duck]
n*ggas be talkin’ that sh*t like we won’t pull up on their block and do a drive*by (glaow)
nah, nah, we gon’ take ’em to the top of a building and make ’em skydive (what else?)
i’m the type of guy to tell your b*tch if she knew better, she’ll do better (what else?)
i hang with the type of gang that’s ready to get into it with whoever (gang)
man, i hate when a f*ck boy try to act like he really know (lame)
keepin’ tooka name in your mouth, you f*ck boys know how to really blow me (goof’*ass)
i treat her like she nothin’ (b*tch)
you treat her like she special (b*tch)
you bein’ too extra (too extra, gang*gang)
but her head was so good, boy, she deserve a medal (yeah, money)

[chorus: fbg duck & king yella]
these n*ggas be b*tches, these n*ggas be trickin’
don’t f*ck with new n*ggas, i ride with my brothers (gang)
see, i was the shooter and he was the hustler
his coke come from cuba, my chopper from russia (sh*t)
these n*ggas trippin’ over b*tches, you buggin’ (b*tch)
that b*tch is so ugly, that b*tch is disgustin’ (ugh, ugh)
so i made her put her head under the cover (ugh, woah)
you trip over nothin’, my draco’ll bust you (woo)
that b*tch’ll go glah, glaow (glaow)
i’m ’bout my spinach, so n*ggas be callin’ me popeye
run up on me, you can try
but i’ma send you to the heavenly father
man, them n*ggas on nothin’
them n*ggas look like a group of d*mn dummies
them n*ggas so broke and that sh*t is so funny (argh)
so we be just laughin’ at n*ggas like, “haha”
[verse 2: king yella & fbg duck]
see, yella a problem up in it (ah)
young monster, that thirty turn you into a block name (glaow)
my n*ggas come through with them glocks, mane (baow)
i swear to god we don’t have no aim (grrt)
the draco, it body, kurt cobain (woo)
yeah, i’m a demon with no veins (woo)
i aim at your body, hit your face (huh?)
r.i.p., murder was the case (bah)
doa, dead on arrival (urr)
holdin’ my chopper with bibles (brrt)
i’m movin’ my crib to an island (yoom)
my youngins, they k!llin’, they wildin’ (turn up)
i’m aimin’ this right at my rivals (brrt, bah*bah*bah)
i hit you with this, no survival (argh)
now you can really rest in peace (b*tch, gang*gang)
’cause you got murdered in silence (uh)

[chorus: fbg duck]
these n*ggas be b*tches, these n*ggas be trickin’
don’t f*ck with new n*ggas, i ride with my brothers (gang)
see, i was the shooter and he was the hustler
his coke come from cuba, my chopper from russia (sh*t)
these n*ggas trippin’ over b*tches, you buggin’ (b*tch)
that b*tch is so ugly, that b*tch is disgustin’ (ugh, ugh)
so i made her put her head under the cover (ugh, woah)
you trip over nothin’, my draco’ll bust you (woo)
that b*tch’ll go glah, glaow (glaow)
i’m ’bout my spinach, so n*ggas be callin’ me popeye
run up on me, you can try
but i’ma send you to the heavenly father
man, them n*ggas on nothin’
them n*ggas look like a group of d*mn dummies (goofy)
them n*ggas so broke and that sh*t is so funny (goofy)
so we be just laughin’ at n*ggas like, “haha”
[outro: fbg duck]
nah, nah, we gon’ take ’em to the top of a building and make ’em skydive

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