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fbg duck - baghdad lyrics

fbg dutchie chorus:
it’s bonds over baghdad (huh)
n-ggas getting black bags (huh)
fonem slide in black mask (huh)
n-ggas gettin that bag (huh)
it’s bombs over baghdad (huh)
they out there when we ride p-ss (huh)
homicide right p-ss them
(woo boom)
it’s bombs over baghdad
fonem get on yo -ss (huh)
t shirt for a mask
drum clips extends mags (huh)
we splackin sh-t stir the gat (huh)
n-ggas ain’t gone last (huh)
it’s bond over baghdad (huh)

fbg cash::
pull on yo block wit a choppa cuz i’m gettin sick of this glizzy
don’t care if theirs a hunnid of you n-ggas i’m shooting this b-tch till it’s empty me and bud off the remy smokin bud till i’m dizzy shoot a n-gga if i get it ride round town smokin out the pound 30 rounds in the semi
aw sh-t cash he back on that bull sh-t first n-gga trick he get payed out can you tell me how it sound when a hunnid round sprayin threw your house don’t try ta run from the choppa cuz i swear these bullets gone find you
i gotta scope she hidin bullet blue beam that’ll blind em
i come to blow you away i swear i ain’t come here to talk so what’s the procedure when you can not speak threw having a gun in your mouth i came to knock out your power i came to cost your life so what’s the procedure when i come and squeezing this heater i’m takin your life
(ayy)

fbg dutchie chorus:
it’s bombs over baghdad (huh)
n-ggas getting black bags (huh)
fonem slide in black mask (huh)
n-ggas gettin that bag (huh)
it’s bombs over baghdad (huh)
they out there when we ride p-ss (huh)
homicide right p-ss them
(woo boom)
it’s bombs over baghdad
fonem get on yo -ss (huh)
t shirt for a mask
drum clips extends mags (huh)
we splackin sh-t stir the gat (huh)
n-ggas ain’t gone last (huh)
it’s bond over baghdad (huh)

fbg duck :
b-tch that’s everday of the week i had a gun on my i had to run from the police you just be talkin bout what they be talkin bout you not know nuthin bout me how you my homie when you ain’t come to me when n-ggas was talking bout me
(the f-ck b-tch)
we can do it how you wanna
you try to tweak with the tweakers you’ll get you -ss smoked like marijuana
you wasn’t out here tryna shoot it off in broad day lights you can get shot in your mouth i’ll show you what the hollow techs like
riding round with dutchie 30 for 30 on repeat
n-ggas sayin they slidin through the block you lyin cuz you shoulda seen me
n-ggas be watching me like tv probably cuz b-tch i am cheify wooski came home i told lil bro t p
(t p, money)

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