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Intro Video (MV)




Performed By: FHB
Length: 1:56
Written by: PASCAL RICHARD MARCEL GHISLAIN GABRIEL, PIP BROWN




FHB - Intro Lyrics




I think we made it
Bitch I know we finally made it
I'm feeling famous
Got sick and tired of being nameless

Pick that bitch up and then I drop her off
It's me and reeko we the best no you can't top us no
Bitches over there
Bitches everywhere
She think that you're a square
I think you a square
She gon leave you there
And you take that L
Bitch compel

We really f*cking do this



I came up now
Reeko Baby touchdown (down)
Bird Bitches they gon run they mouth now ( always talking)
But that be my life now (facts)
I can't Contemplate (facts)
Cause my baby watching me (she be watching me)
Can't even concentrate (nah)
Do what the f*ck I want nobody be controlling me (No holding me)
The henny kicking in the devil gotta hold of me (I gotta spazz)
Don't pass the roach to me just get the pack and roll for me (roll up the opps)
I got patron in me never took my soul from me


[Verse 1]

Yeah I f*ckem we could cuddle
Tell her bring her friend turn this shit into a double (double)
I don't cap cause I'm conceited
Check the stats got the hoe highlights of the weekend (facts)
Niggas rap like they be tweaking
F*ck with Reeko got the scotch in my bottle (Scotch in my bottle)
We not equal I be f*cking them models
This a sequel it's not even the album

I smoked so much I can't feel my face
We in the party the hoes saved the date
Let me see that ass clap
Oh
Yeah
Just like that
I guess I'm made for this shit
F*ck all these bitches I wanna be rich
Niggas dick riding they wanna be fit
But I'm already it
You can't f*ck with a kid
Cause I'm litt
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I think we made it
Bitch I know we finally made it
I'm feeling famous
Got sick and tired of being nameless

Pick that bitch up and then I drop her off
It's me and reeko we the best no you can't top us no
Bitches over there
Bitches everywhere
She think that you're a square
I think you a square
She gon leave you there
And you take that L
Bitch compel

We really f*cking do this



I came up now
Reeko Baby touchdown (down)
Bird Bitches they gon run they mouth now ( always talking)
But that be my life now (facts)
I can't Contemplate (facts)
Cause my baby watching me (she be watching me)
Can't even concentrate (nah)
Do what the f*ck I want nobody be controlling me (No holding me)
The henny kicking in the devil gotta hold of me (I gotta spazz)
Don't pass the roach to me just get the pack and roll for me (roll up the opps)
I got patron in me never took my soul from me


[Verse 1]

Yeah I f*ckem we could cuddle
Tell her bring her friend turn this shit into a double (double)
I don't cap cause I'm conceited
Check the stats got the hoe highlights of the weekend (facts)
Niggas rap like they be tweaking
F*ck with Reeko got the scotch in my bottle (Scotch in my bottle)
We not equal I be f*cking them models
This a sequel it's not even the album

I smoked so much I can't feel my face
We in the party the hoes saved the date
Let me see that ass clap
Oh
Yeah
Just like that
I guess I'm made for this shit
F*ck all these bitches I wanna be rich
Niggas dick riding they wanna be fit
But I'm already it
You can't f*ck with a kid
Cause I'm litt
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Writer: PASCAL RICHARD MARCEL GHISLAIN GABRIEL, PIP BROWN
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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