Desiigner – F.A.B Lyrics
Desiigner Lyrics by Desiigner
We in the club like, y’all already know the vibes
Too hot
And she like me, I’m rich (I’m rich)
I make her wanna move them hips (Hips, hips, hips)
Yeah, I’m getting bands, okay (It’s okay)
Beat it with her legs open (Open)
They ain’t know my B!tch foreign (Foreign)
I love me a freak a$$ B!tch (B!tch)
And she like me, I’m rich (I’m rich)
I make her wanna move them hips (Hips, hips, hips)
Yeah, I’m getting bands, okay (It’s okay)
Beat it with her legs open (Open)
They ain’t know my B!tch foreign (Foreign)
Pull up in my black X6, huh (6)
Pull up with a freak a$$ B!tch, huh (B!tch)
Desiigner got rich, he lit (He lit)
I was on Kanye sh!t (Oh sh!t)
Now she wanna blow this d!ck (This d!ck)
Lil’ mama know she thick (Thick)
Throw it back, break this d!ck (Git)
I can ’em flip the work, they lit, huh
Big boss, talk your sh!t (sh!t)
Choppa got a Bruce Lee kick (Thraah)
My whole gang walk like this (Like this)
Hurricane on my wrist, huh (My wrist)
pu$$y get wet off this, huh
Jumpin’ off the jet like this, huh
I ride with my set like this, huh
I ain’t spendin’ no bands on a freak (Freak)
She in this pop, she a freak
She know how to drop it, she a freak
I fly her out to Philly like Meek
She know Desiigner got that heat (Heat)
I spin the block hot, on me (Gyah)
niqqas tryna plot on me (Git)
I got a big chop on me (Thraah)
And she like me, I’m rich (I’m rich)
I make her wanna move them hips (Hips, hips, hips)
Yeah, I’m getting bands, okay (It’s okay)
Beat it with her legs open (Open)
They ain’t know my B!tch foreign (Foreign)
I love me a freak a$$ B!tch (B!tch)
And she like me, I’m rich (I’m rich)
I make her wanna move them hips (Hips, hips, hips)
Yeah, I’m getting bands, okay (It’s okay)
Beat it with her legs open (Open)
They ain’t know my B!tch foreign (Foreign)