[Intro: FBG Duck]
Yeah
You know, lately it's been like
We been on a whole lot of gang shit, you know what I'm talkin' about?
You know, gang-gang since potty train, all that shit
Ayy, Dutcho, what's up, bro? (Nah, for real)
You know what I'm sayin'
Ayy, Young, what's up, brodie? (Gang-gang)
Like, hold on hold on hold on
(Lil-Lil-Lil-Lil Riico Got The Sauce)

[Verse 1: FBG Duck]
I ain't got time for the rudda-rudda rah-rah
Pull up with baby choppers, goo goo ga ga
What you smokin' on? Bitch, that's La-La
You think shit funny, Davis Ha-Ha
Hit a bitch with the shell like taha
You want me to cuff you? Bitch, unh-uh
Bitches poppin' up on me like voilà
No Benihanas, take the bitch to Popeyes
Choppers start goin' off like grata
Foe 'nem steady shootin' n***as like dada
We ain't claimin' no blocks that's not ours
Put a n***a in a coffin like Von Mar
We ain't talkin' if it's not 'bout a dollar
Come and play with us, bitch, on my mama
Leg shot'll put a n***a on crutches
This chest shot'll make a fuck n***a holler
[Verse 2: FBG Dutchie]
N***as woofin', they just talkin' that rah-rah
Catch him on the Drive and did him like Rah Rah
Foe 'nem laughin', runnin' off, they like, "Haha"
Hit him with the drum, GoDumb, do-do-dah-dah
N***a put him on cam like voilà
Thick bitch with me, she call me papa
She got killer ooh-ooh, ill nana
Goofy think his ass wet as some nanas
We spin back, we gon' send him to father
FN blowin', soundin' like fire-fire
Groom groom, doon-doon-doon, krah-krah krah-krah
Bitch said she love me, lil' bitch, blah blah
Gotta blast, stupid ass, haha
Sippin' drank out my lil baby bah-bah
Take your hoes to Harold's, bitch, fuck Popeyes
Nail and bail, I'll see you tomorrow

[Verse 2: FBG Young]
Over the stove like a chef, Benihanas
Fuck the opps, we let their hoes top us
Beretta under sweaters, hit you right in your noggin
I don't fuck with n***as, nah, that's a nah-nah
Bad bitch tryna suck me out dollars
Plugged in with the plug, that's my partner
Chopper do dah-dah, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, dah-dah
Eat his face to a powder, the yopper
I got the babies, but I'm not the dada
I want the bag with my strap and my Mazi
On the block with the work, make a nana
There go 12 like ya-ya
Might take a bitch on a model
Pull a white coat like a doctor
N***as ain't on it, they vulture
Drum on him, beat his block up