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letra de takers - fbg duck

[intro: fbg duck]
ayy, ewell
nah, nah, nah, nah, f-ck all that sh-t, i don’t want no autotune, bro
like, this what they want me to do, ugh
ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh
ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh
gang-gang (lil riico got the sauce)
hey, dutcho, what’s up, bro?
ayy, ayy

[chorus: fbg duck]
i hang with takers, they’ll take your sh-t without permission, huh (uh-woah)
we’ll cook your ass like dinner, b-tch, without the kitchen, huh (uh)
put my rod up in your b-tch and i ain’t goin’ fishin’, huh (okay)
gotta bail up outta here, i got some other business, huh
dumped my b-tch and put my d-ck up in some other women, huh (d-mn)
bunch of sh-t i wanna tell you, i can’t f-ckin’ mention, huh (godd-mn)
boy, don’t make us be outside of where your mother livin’ (fbg, b-tch)
crazy-ass goons burn your house down while your son up in it, ugh, ugh, agh (turn up)
[verse 1: fbg duck]
you not out here, then you need to mind your f-ckin’ business, huh
‘fore your babydoll be in a box like chucky in it, huh (ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh)
i’m not santa claus, i’m comin’ down your f-ckin’ chimney, huh
we a gang of grinches, we gon’ steal your f-ckin’ christmas, huh (ugh)
got a whole lotta shooters, they get f-ckin’ busy, huh
you can’t name a d-mn rapper out here f-ckin’ with me, huh (no)
if he mad at me, it’s probably ’cause i f-cked his sister, huh
you ain’t gang-gang, then you know i ain’t f-ckin’ wit’ ya, huh (gang-gang)
what does goofy mean? doin’ goofy things, makin’ goofy memes
what the f-ck you mean? we got red and we got green beams
we need everything when we up them things, you know the routine
boy, don’t make us have to clear the d-mn scene (money)

[chorus: fbg duck, fbg dutchie & ]
i hang with takers, they’ll take your sh-t without permission, huh (uh-woah)
we’ll cook your ass like dinner, b-tch, without the kitchen, huh (uh)
put my rod up in your b-tch and i ain’t goin’ fishin’, huh (okay)
gotta bail up outta here, i got some other business, huh
dumped my b-tch and put my d-ck up in some other women, huh (d-mn)
bunch of sh-t i wanna tell you, i can’t f-ckin’ mention, huh (godd-mn)
boy, don’t make us be outside of where your (huh, b-tch)
crazy-ass goons burn your house down while your son up in it, ugh, ugh, agh (‘cho, ‘cho, uh, huh, huh, huh,)

[verse 2: fbg dutchie]
huh, hold up, wait a f-ckin’ minute (hold on)
i’m addicted to that bag, i need an intervention
i f-cked my b-tch and f-cked her friend, and i ain’t asked permission
she came to visit, i got vision, then came in her visual (ugh, ugh, agh)
got them ‘rolls on ‘rolls, dubs, hundreds, fifties (bands, huh)
folks got them poles on poles, snubs, hundreds, fifties (huh)
we don’t f-ck with clizzies (nah)
blow you down, get icky (glah)
do your ass like biggie (glah) ’cause you think you bad boy (yah, yah, yah, yah, huh)
like diddy
i done had a dream, noddin’ off the lean, geekin’ off them things
totin’ things, ridin’ foreign things, you know them machines (skrrt)
with a thing, with some bad lil’ thing, make her do the team
’cause i’m king, handle everything, jump sh-t, trampoline (huh, huh)
[chorus: fbg duck]
i hang with takers, they’ll take your sh-t without permission, huh (uh-woah)
we’ll cook your ass like dinner, b-tch, without the kitchen, huh (uh)
put my rod up in your b-tch and i ain’t goin’ fishin’, huh (okay)
gotta bail up outta here, i got some other business, huh
dumped my b-tch and put my d-ck up in some other women, huh (d-mn)
bunch of sh-t i wanna tell you, i can’t f-ckin’ mention, huh (godd-mn)
boy, don’t make us be outside of where your mother livin’
crazy-ass goons burn your house down while your son up in it, ugh, ugh, agh

- fbg duck

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