FNBM lyrics

by

Ray Vaughn



[Intro: Ray Vaughn]
Uuh
Vaughn, b*tch

[Chorus: Ray Vaughn]
Ayy, first thing first (Wassup?), I'm f*ckin' n*ggas’ baby mamas (f*ck)
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*ck the homie b*tch cause I'm scandalous (Scandalous)
Afterwards she puttin' chips on my sandwiches (Hey)
Get the f*ck 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 gonе shoot sh*t)
b*tch, now come on and try to get me (Gеt 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 ho be like 'didn't you used to talk to my friend?' (Yes ma'am)
I did (I did)
But didn't I tell that ho 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*ckin' n*ggas’ baby mamas (f*ck)
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*ckin' n*ggas’ baby mamas raw (Raw)
Ayy, f*ck 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*ck 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 di*k, energy I give to a big coochie
Big booty, big booby
Big stupid fine ass b*tch
But I ain't f*ckin 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*ckin' 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*cked the homie b*tch cause I'm scandalous (Scandalous)
Afterwards she puttin' chips on my sandwiches (Hey)
Get the f*ck from round me with the camera sh*t (Mhm)
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