Fat Nick - FEO (feat. FEO) Lyrics

[Verse 1: Fat Nick & Ugly God]Keep me a stick and I pick up the mopI just love me a Glock, got me dumpin' through blocksPull off the switch, bet they all gonna hitNow the Hellcat go fast, see the dash, make it flipUh, she wanna suck on a young nigga dick'Cause she know that I'm turnt and I'm all 'bout a lickRun up a check, give a fuck 'bout a bitchBe out the way, I ain't up in the mixGet money, my [?][0:19] totin' Glocks for the C-notesNow I got money, he call me his best broMy Draco [?][0:23], he shootin' his free-throwI pour me a pint and I mix in the FaygoLook, I ain't drop shit in 'bout two or three yearsBut I still got the motion, it's just on the d-lowHe lovin' and cuffin' that ho, he a heroI'ma get back and take care of my peopleLil' baggеr, you talkin', it's six figures upPop me a oxy, my face, it got stuckLеft me, my old bitch, she ran outta luckAnd I roll by the pound, so that bitch keep it stuffedIf you don't answer my call, then [?][0:41]I'ma call you again and I'm givin' it upBut as soon as you hit me, I'm pickin' it upI'm out in Miami, I'm livin' it up[Chorus: Ugly God]I'm at the top, but I'm here with the bros[?][0:48], we turnt on the roadI keep on my hand on the blick while I'm hittin' these hoesI'ma grab on her ass while I grip on the poleIf a bitch actin' up, make her sit on the roadIf niggas is cappin', we get 'em exposedYou know how I be when I get in that modeI get it and go, I'm like, "Nigga, for sure"I'm at the top, but I'm here with the bros[?], we turnt on the roadI keep on my hand on the blick while I'm hittin' these hoesI'ma grab on her ass while I grip on the poleIf a bitch actin' up, make her sit on the roadIf niggas is cappin', we get 'em exposedYou know how I be when I get in that modeI get it and go, I'm like, "Nigga, for sure"[Verse 2: Fat Nick]This that all-new Benz truckTell 'em double back, then we get back, get backDrop the whole check on your bitch socksGood luck keepin' up, you ain't get your bitch backMixin' [?][1:22] with RickHittin' your chest like some VicksOver, my bitch gotta dipHo, don't talk back, 'cause I bought you them lipsBought her a bag and she back to the streetsBitch smokin' dick, then she upgrade on meRan me the bags up, right with the teamY'all made it corny, I put down the lean[Chorus: Ugly God]I'm at the top, but I'm here with the bros[?], we turnt on the roadI keep on my hand on the blick while I'm hittin' these hoesI'm grab on her ass while I grip on the poleIf a bitch actin' up, make her sit on the roadIf niggas is cappin', we get 'em exposedYou know how I be when I get in that modeI get it and go, I'm like, "Nigga, for sure"I'm at the top, but I'm here with the bros[?], we turnt on the roadI keep on my hand on the blick while I'm hittin' these hoesI'm grab on her ass while I grip on the poleIf a bitch actin' up, make her sit on the roadIf niggas is cappin', we get 'em exposedYou know how I be when I get in that modeI get it and go, I'm like, "Nigga, for sure"