Song: | FNBM |
Singer: | Ray Vaughn, NLE Choppa |
Music: | Rayo, Jack LoMastro, Gyyps, Alejandro Rodriguez-Dawsøn, Moosa, Top Dawg, Henry Anguiano, Langston Siebens |
Lyrics: | NLE Choppa, Ray Vaughn, Rayo, Jack LoMastro, Gyyps, Alejandro Rodriguez-Dawsøn |
FNBM Lyrics
[Intro: Ray Vaughn]
Uuh
Vaughn, b!tch
[Chorus: Ray Vaughn]
Ayy, first thing first (Wassup?), I’m f**kin’ n!ggas’ baby mamas (f**k)
It’s cool when they do it, but when I do it, it’s a problem (Okay)
Don’t talk to me about a purpose, I’m just thinkin’ swallow (Swallow)
Just put your hair up in a bun and hit the owa-owa
[Post-Chorus: Ray Vaughn]
Excuse me, I’m from Los Angeles (Angeles)
Just f**k the homie b!tch cause I’m scandalous (Scandalous)
Afterwards she puttin’ chips on my sandwiches (Hey)
Get the f**k from round me with the camera sh!t (Mhm)
[Verse 1: Ray Vaughn]
She said wrong b!tch I say you right cause I got two of ’em (Two of ’em)
Homie spilled the juice I said, “It’s cool, I got a few of ’em” (I got two of ’em)
Every day I’m rich and every day I got a new cousin (Who is that)
Why you put a switch on the Glock and ain’t gon shoot none (Ain’t gone shoot sh!t)
b!tch, now come on and try to get me (Get me)
Believe it n!gga, Ripleys (Ripleys)
Try to run and you get Ricky’d (Ricky’d)
Red eyes, this sh!t is trippy (Trippy)
I still be on my tip-tip-tip-tip tippy (Tippy)
I hate it when a hoe be like ‘didn’t you used to talk to my friend?’ (Yes ma’am)
I did (I did)
But didn’t I tell that hoe in advance (Yes ma’am), I did (I did)
Put hunnid thousand on my neck, I did (I did)
Thirty pointers sittin in they set (Hey)
Big numbers, big stocks (Stock)
Big stepper, flip-flops (Flop)
Big crib, big spots (Spot)
Big bands, Slipknot (Yeah)
Big Vaughn, big watch (Watch)
I’m not makin’ TikTok’s
Making plans big plots
It’s my season, binge watch
[Chorus: Ray Vaughn]
Ayy, first thing first (Wassup?), I’m f**kin’ n!ggas’ baby mamas (f**k)
It’s cool when they do it, but when I do it, it’s a problem (Okay)
Don’t talk to me about a purpose, I’m just thinkin’ swallow (Swallow)
Just put your hair up in a bun and hit the owa-owa
[Verse 2: NLE Choppa]
Ayy, first thing first
I’m f**kin’ n!ggas’ baby mamas raw (Raw)
Ayy, f**k a conversation, baby, I just want your jaws (Neck)
“Gulp gulp gulp”, three thousand what I call her (Call her)
She don’t forget the balls, bunny b!tch a real baller (Real baller)
f**k a baby daddy if you play you get a face shot (Brrt)
Freckles on his face, glizzy came with a red dot (Brrt, brrt)
One shot make them flip-flop like he hopscotch
Tuck the glizzy in my crotch n!gga, don’t you turn me up (Turn me up)
Big d!ck, energy I give to a big coochie
Big booty, big booby
Big stupid fine ass b!tch
But I ain’t f**kin with no big groupie
Big goofy, big spooky
Big pick me ass b!tch
[Chorus: Ray Vaughn & NLE Choppa]
Ayy, first thing first (Yeah, n!gga), I’m f**kin’ n!ggas’ baby mamas (Raw)
It’s cool when they do it, but when I do it, it’s a problem (Okay)
Don’t talk to me about a purpose, I’m just thinkin’ swallow (Swallow)
Just put your hair up in a bun and hit the owa-owa
[Post-Chorus: Ray Vaughn]
Excuse me, I’m from Los Angeles (Angeles)
Just f**k the homie b!tch cause I’m scandalous (Scandalous)
Afterwards she puttin’ chips on my sandwiches (Hey)
Get the f**k from round me with the camera sh!t (Mhm)