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fbg dutchie - mvp lyrics

[intro: fbg dutchie]
fly boy gang
two times, dutchie (and number 4)
fbg sh+t, fbg, b+tch (number 30)
(copo, copo, copo)

[chorus: fbg dutchie & fbg brick]
fbg the mvps, b+tch (fbg), we ballin’ like d rose (like d rose)
jump a n+gga gate up in my hood (gate jumpers), i think i’m debo (i’m debo)
n+gga try to jump my gate (that sh+t dead), that sh+t dead, nino (nino)
’cause every day we paper chasin’ (paper chasin’), we ballin’ like d rose (like d rose)
fbg the mvps, b+tch (fbg), we ballin’ like d rose (like d rose)
jump a n+gga gate up in my hood (gate jumpers), i think i’m debo (i’m debo)
(number 30)
n+gga try to jump my gate (that sh+t dеad), that sh+t dead, nino (nino)
(fbg brick, bte, hah)
’cause evеry day we paper chasin’ (paper chasin’), we ballin’ like d rose (like d rose)
[verse 1: fbg brick & billionaire black]
all these b+tches sl+ts (they sl+ts), so i ain’t tryna marry them (at all)
they can’t get sh+t, i won’t even blow the reggie with ’em (the reggie)
fly boy gang (yeah), yeah, we probably got your wifey with us (yeah)
two times hit her (two times) and you steady call her wifey, n+gga (bopper)
hah, but let me stop it with the flexin’, though (i’m flexin’)
number 3 my lil’ bro (duck), let that smith & wesson go (bang+bang)
double+0 my lil’ bro (lil jay), got them plugs from mexico (yeah)
and lil’ trell on stl (trell) with jiale, they trappin’, ho (l’s)
tookaville, this is the zoo (huh?), f+ck boy, salute or shoot (huh?)
chevy was a four+door (gone), that chopper turned it ‘to a coupe (bang+bang)
fbg is not a group (fly boy gang), we is like the mob, n+gga
say you got that mula (uh+huh), you gon’ get your ass robbed, n+gga
oh my god, n+gga (my god), why y’all steady testin’ me? (huh?)
all this flexin’ that y’all doin’ (stop flexin’, stop flexin’), man, that sh+t is stressin’ me (huh?)
n+ggas at my head (uh+huh), yeah, they wanna see me rest in peace (nope, at all)
but i won’t let these hatin’+ass n+ggas get the best of me, l’s

[chorus: fbg dutchie & billionaire black]
fbg the mvps, b+tch (fbg), we ballin’ like d rose (like d rose)
jump a n+gga gate up in my hood (gate jumpers), i think i’m debo (i’m debo)
n+gga try to jump my gate (that sh+t dead), that sh+t dead, nino (nino)
’cause every day we paper chasin’ (paper chasin’), we ballin’ like d rose (like d rose)
fbg the mvps, b+tch (fbg), we ballin’ like d rose (like d rose)
jump a n+gga gate up in my hood (gate jumpers), i think i’m debo (i’m debo)
n+gga try to jump my gate (that sh+t dead), that sh+t dead, nino (nino)
(number 4, huh?)
’cause every day we paper chasin’ (paper chasin’), we ballin’ like d rose (like d rose)
(billionaire, billionaire, ballout)
[verse 2: billionaire black]
billion stacks the lonely (billionaire), b+tch, i keep it on me (it’s on me)
shout out to my homies (the gang), we go ham, they go bologna (go hard)
b+tch, i ball like kobe (i ball), so shout out number 24 (copo)
got the thirty on me (bang+bang), but i only let off twenty+four (bang+bang+bang, bang+bang+bang)
your b+tch is a goofy broad, i ain’t got time for silly hoes (silly ho)
i be thinkin’ money all day, shout out millie, though (ayy, millie, though)
he say he gon’ rob me (yeah?), that sh+t dead like zeko (that’s zeko)
she want me to cash her out, i told that b+tch, “ni+no” (ni+no, ni+no, ni+no)
b+tch, i ball like d rose and your main b+tch dekko (she chew me)
so shout out to them freak hoes (freak hoes), got more chips than pringles (i’m paid)
i mean more chips than casinos (them bands), b+tch, i hit the jackpot (them bands)
it’s me and number 30 (number 30) with the thirty in the stash spot (them thangs, them thangs)
got the rap game locked down (on lock) just like a padlock (on lock)
i’m tatted like a white boy (inked up) and i’m steady shakin’ my dreadlocks (dreadlocks)
said, got the rap game locked down (on lock) just like a padlock (on lock)
i’m tatted like a white boy (inked up) and i’m steady shakin’ my dreadlocks (hey)

[chorus: fbg dutchie]
fbg the mvps, b+tch, we ballin’ like d rose
jump a n+gga gate up in my hood, i think i’m debo
n+gga try to jump my gate (gate jumpers), that sh+t dead, nino
’cause every day we paper chasin’, we ballin’ like d rose
fbg the mvps, b+tch, we ballin’ like d rose
jump a n+gga gate up in my hood, i think i’m debo (two times, dutchie)
n+gga try to jump my gate (gate jumpers), that sh+t dead, nino
(fbg, number 2, what it do?)
’cause every day we paper chasin’, we ballin’ like d rose (uh)
[verse 3: fbg dutchie]
dutchie the man (i’m the man), but two times the sh+t (i am)
and b+tch, i gotta ball (i ball), but all i know is hits (boom, boom)
number 4 got the dope (number 4), so i’m off the sh+ts (roll up)
and all you n+ggas sendoffs (sendoffs), so how the f+ck you bossin’ sh+t? (is you serious?)
but i’m a boss, b+tch (a boss), i need mills like meek (i do)
i’m in that field for them bills (them bills), you’ll get k!lled, rest in peace (r.i.p.)
hit him with the bulldog (that bulldog), knock the rudy off his leash (bang+bang)
this street sh+t is really real (it’s real), but you n+ggas really sweet (on the g)
i’m fbg (i am), you know that i be fly (for real)
fam tryna jump my gate (my gate), that sh+t dry like ty (like ty)
b+tch, i ball like derrick rose (d rose) and i throw bullets eli (like eli)
sippin’ on that green lean, rollin’ up a three+five (i’m fried)
and i’m fried (i am), you n+ggas know i’m with the sh+ts (i’m with the sh+ts)
double+barrel jesse white, it’ll make ’em flip (boom, boom, boom, boom)
i’m fyb for real, so i’ll probably take his b+tch (fyb)
and if he got a problem with that (huh?), he can take the clip (boom, boom, boom, boom)

[outro]
(copo, copo, copo)

- fbg dutchie lyrics

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