BP lyrics

[Intro: FMB DZ]
(Ooh, sh*t, what the f*ck, Daniel)
(byekyle)
Huh

[Chorus: FMB DZ]
Okay, cool, he ridin' bulletproof
When he park that motherf*cker and get out, we gon' get on dude
Man's down, he don't know who is who
Bro'll get to blowin' his b*tch on everybody, he don't care who he shoot
You f*ckin' with them roadrunners
We'll put that sh*t on n*ggas and sit back like we don't know nothin'
My old kid a whole hundred
A broke n*gga favorite line is always, "Let me hold somethin'"

[Verse: FMB DZ]
Stash all the hundred and I spend the dubs, huh
I'm on the East boolin' with the Bloods, huh
I'm VIP when I walk in the club, hmm
Off thе rip, the DJ show me love, hmm
Why n*ggas talk if thеy ain't talkin' paper? Hmm
I'm in the trenches, I'm they motivation, hmm
My phone slammin', I can't keep 'em waitin'
Hmm, a guard gave 'em golf courts, had they stayed in Vegas, hmm
n*ggas know what type of time we on
If the load too big, we ain't even trippin', we'll drive 'em home
n*ggas know what type of time I'm on
Yesterday I hit a thick Spanish b*tch and told her, "Adios"
n*ggas know what type of time I'm on
Lately I've been pullin' up in different foreigns like I'm Fivio
Hmm, n*ggas know what type of time I'm on
Big boogers in the motherf*ckin' watch, got a snotty nose
[Chorus: FMB DZ]
Okay, cool, he ridin' bulletproof
When he park that motherf*cker and get out, we gon' get on dude
Man's down, he don't know who is who
Bro'll get to blowin' his b*tch on everybody, he don't care who he shoot
You f*ckin' with them roadrunners
We'll put that sh*t on n*ggas and sit back like we don't know nothin'
My old kid a whole hundred
A broke n*gga favorite line is always, "Let me hold somethin'"

[Outro: FMB DZ]
A broke n*gga favorite line is always, "Let me hold somethin'"