Uh, Lil Bitch
F.O.A ( lil bitch)
Kooda B!! (Lil Bitch)

[Chorus]
Who that, F.O.A Coming through move baack
Who that, then n***as scream "Wooo"
Just "Wooo" Back
Lil bitch Wooo back
Just do that!
Lil bitch wooo back
Just do that

Who that, F.O.A Coming through move baack
Who that, then n***as scream "Wooo"
Just "Wooo" Back
Lil bitch Wooo back
Just do that!
Lil bitch wooo back
Just do that

[Verse 1]
In the booth
In the spot
At the show, Fess me Up
I got the duffle
Young man slow your roll
Click clack
I'll let these hollows touch you
They lying
They chucking
They fronting stop rapping
That shit is getting corny
KOODA B HOLD UP...
Give these n***as more heat
Demons & killas throw up the rock
Watch a n***a twirl off This Glock
Bullet wounds hit his back
Doctor said his heart stopped
Woo the movement
We started this shit don't be stupid
Brownsville over here
We keep them tools man
Gucci slippers
Got them on the (?)
Just secure the bag
Time to hit the lab
Seen the path
And I got on it fast
Get in my way and
I'm on your ass
Fuck lil boy This shit ain't no game
Been on my bully
Since pain
O.M.B F.O.A
Out on a stain
I'll fight or anything
Man man stuff in a Marley
Spark it
Start the party
Didn't I fuck you
Off a pill
When I was with marky

[Chorus]

Who that, F.O.A Coming through move baack
Who that, then n***as scream "Wooo"
Just "Wooo" Back
Lil bitch Wooo back
Just do that!
Lil bitch wooo back
Just do that

Who that, F.O.A Coming through move baack
Who that, then n***as scream "Wooo"
Just "Wooo" Back
Lil bitch Wooo back
Just do that!
Lil bitch wooo back
Just do that

[Verse 2]
Trappin on mother gaston
Gotta pack and you know I made it happen
Call my jack
If you don't have my number
Write it down on a napkin
Rap about what I live
Streets know what I really did
Duck low
Hide the kids
Hang your pops off a bridge
You not with the frenzy
Free O.M.B Benji
I'm hittin the inny
It's litty
Got the chop in the city
Sace with me
Bring back fifty for fifty
Girl I'm not in my Burk
They got me in a new state of mind
Kidnap his grandmoms
Tie her wig off the cable line
Love taking n***as bitches
Beat her box
Leave her legs shaking
Another reason why they dead hating
Fucked up cuz her head crazy
We on our own
I'll die for this shit
N***a I ride for this shit
Don't ask who we are no more
You'll die from this fifth
Black jeep
Windows tinted
This mop'll handle all my business
A shell with your name in it
6 B
Yeah it's finished

[Chorus]

Who that, F.O.A Coming through move baack
Who that, then n***as scream "Wooo"
Just "Wooo" Back
Lil bitch Wooo back
Just do that!
Lil bitch wooo back
Just do that