[Intro: FBG Duck]
Nah, nah (You ain't talkin' money, that's the end of the convo)
Nah (Three bitches givin' sloppy toppy in the condo)
($B)

[Pre-Chorus: FBG Duck]
Had to speed it up a lil' bit, I was movin' so slow
Lately, I've been gettin' a lot of attention from my old hoes
One thing them bitches don't know is I don't want 'em no more
I can't fall for that, that's a no go
I'ma tell you how it is, I ain't gon' speak in no code
Finger fuck that motherfuckin' money 'til my thumb sore
You ain't talkin' money, that's the end of the convo
Three bitches givin' sloppy toppy in the condo

[Chorus: FBG Duck]
Mmm, three bitches givin' sloppy toppy in the condo (FBG shit)
Mmm, three bitches givin' sloppy toppy in the condo (FBG, bitch, turn up)

[Verse 1: FBG Duck]
Bitches on my dick because I got a little change now
Thirsty-ass bitches wanna hang around the gang now
Crazy, huh? Bitches wasn't fuckin' with us when we was down
They didn't believe in us, but I bet they believe us now
Uh, woo, and I'm glad I got rid of all my old bitches (Woo)
Huh, huh, hell nah, I would never fuck with those bitches (True)
Huh, I can't never fuck with no more broke bitches (Never)
Huh, uh, no more open open-hearted, my shit closed, bitches (That shit old)
I just got a check and then I ran (Got that check and woo)
I ain't never goin' broke again (I promise you)
Lately, I'm treatin' bitches like they fans (Dirty bitch)
I won't even hold a bitch hand (Woah, Money)
[Pre-Chorus: FBG Duck]
Had to speed it up a lil' bit, I was movin' so slow
Lately, I've been gettin' a lot of attention from my old hoes
One thing them bitches don't know is I don't want 'em no more
I can't fall for that, that's a no go
I'ma tell you how it is, I ain't gon' speak in no code
Finger fuck that motherfuckin' money 'til my thumb sore
You ain't talkin' money, that's the end of the convo
Three bitches givin' sloppy toppy in the condo

[Chorus: FBG Duck & Rooga]
Mmm, three bitches givin' sloppy toppy in the condo
Mmm, three bitches givin' sloppy toppy in the condo (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: Rooga]
I got three bad bitches in the loft (In the loft)
With my feet laid back like I'm a boss (Like I'm a boss)
To these hoes, I'm like light to a moth (To a moth)
And these hoes turn to dykes when they off, yeah (When they off)
I just ran into my ex-bitch (My ex-bitch, ugh)
For some reason, she look like the next bitch (Look like the next bitch)
After I fuck, I'ma hit the exit (I'm gone)
'Cause I ain't tryna send the wrong message, ah, nah
All up in your feelings, you can leave it
Tryna spruce my mind, steady showin' me your cleavage
Told you, "Don't call my phone," bitch, I'll text you when I need it
And I don't need advice on love, bitch, you can keep it, yeah
[Pre-Chorus: FBG Duck]
Had to speed it up a lil' bit, I was movin' so slow
Lately, I've been gettin' a lot of attention from my old hoes
One thing them bitches don't know is I don't want 'em no more
I can't fall for that, that's a no go
I'ma tell you how it is, I ain't gon' speak in no code
Finger fuck that motherfuckin' money 'til my thumb sore
You ain't talkin' money, that's the end of the convo
Three bitches givin' sloppy toppy in the condo

[Chorus: FBG Duck]
Mmm, three bitches givin' sloppy toppy in the condo
Mmm, three bitches givin' sloppy toppy in the condo