FBG Duck
Chase N Dough
[Intro: FBG Young & FBG Duck]
Yeah (Let's get it)
Tell 'em we chasing dough (Yes)
Ho, tell 'em we chasing dough (Yes)
(Tell 'er I'm Chase N Dough)

[Chorus: FBG Young & FBG Duck]
Money, money, money, go and tell 'em we chasing dough
FBG up in this bitch, it's our mission to get more
And we all about that money, stupid, money's what we get
And we ain't spending no money on no stupid-ass bitch
Money, money, money, go and tell 'em we chasing dough
FBG up in this bitch, it's our mission to get more
And we all about that money, stupid, money's what we get (Young, uh-huh)
And we ain't spending no money on no stupid-ass bitch

[Verse 1: FBG Young]
Look, Young off a whole pound of that—(What's "that?")—killer, n***a
See a dummy, whack a dummy, get dough, never fear a n***a (Fuck 'em)
CPDK, fuck the cops (Fuck 'em)
FTO, bitch, fuck the opps (Fuck 'em)
Run up on me, then he shot
Extended shot, hundred-shot (We gone)
Live from the 'Ville, where them hitters gon' clap (Bang)
He wanna act, he wanna act
Let off shots, it's a wrap (Cut)
Bitch, I'm all about that bag, go and tell 'em we chasing dough (Go tell 'em)
And all I know is get it, for them Benjis, I'ma blow (Stoop)
Bitch, it's Fly Boy Gang (Yes), other n***as, eat a dick
We the shit, acting stupid, unload, feed him it (He gone)
Eat the clip, Tooka pack rolled up, hold up (Wait)
Double cup, it slow me up, n***as got me fucked up, huh
[Chorus: FBG Young & FBG Duck]
Money, money, money, go and tell 'em we chasing dough
FBG up in this bitch, it's our mission to get more
And we all about that money, stupid, money's what we get
And we ain't spending no money on no stupid-ass bitch
Money, money, money, go and tell 'em we chasing dough
FBG up in this bitch, it's our mission to get more
And we all about that money, stupid, money's what we get (FBG Duck)
And we ain't spending no money on no stupid-ass bitch (Uh-huh)

[Verse 2: FBG Duck]
Look, Fly Boy Gang (Yes), shorty see that we the shit (The shit)
All this motherfucking money make her wanna do them dicks (Go)
And my swag hot as fuck, I be flyer than a bitch (I do)
All this trap house money got me looking like I'm rich (King)
And I told my n***a Young, "Broski, we gon' keep it cool" (Uh-huh)
"'Cause I'm pretty sure these fuck boys know we keep them tools" (Baow)
All these other n***as wack, FBG, that's the crew (Fly Boy Gang, n***a)
I'll leave a n***a wet like they swimming in the pool
I be going so retarded, I'ma finish what they started (Uh, uh, uh)
Ho, don't "Wait" or "Beg your pardon" when them guns get to popping (Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it)
Guaranteed you can not dodge 'em, pussy n***as need to stop it
I be all about my money, bitch, I'm all about them dollars, L's (Go, go, go, go)

[Chorus: FBG Young & FBG Duck]
Money, money, money, go and tell 'em we chasing dough
FBG up in this bitch, it's our mission to get more
And we all about that money, stupid, money's what we get
And we ain't spending no money on no stupid-ass bitch
Money, money, money, go and tell 'em we chasing dough
FBG up in this bitch, it's our mission to get more
And we all about that money, stupid, money's what we get
And we ain't spending no money on no stupid-ass bitch