FBAG Lyrics Sir Michael Rocks feat. Shorty K & Tris J

Mixtape: Lap Of Lux 1.5

Bang bang skeet skeet my white bitch a big freak
I throw it and she throw it back, sex game frisky
Bullshit miss me, I be getting busy
Margiela for my shirt and my shoes they ballistic
I got you got baby mama gaga gaga
Bitches call me mister lover man that’s a shot at Shabba
Rinks when I walk into that bank
Say how you want it mister bell jack ben franks what you think
I got bitches poping mollys till they faint
That’s for mami but I be out all in the party on that drink
Puff and puss to my possey
You Pacquio stank , you pussy pushing to pull it it’s probably cuz you cant

Foreign bands asses gold

Man it’s the rap game rap gang
Man mutherfucker fuck you
I’m ashing on the air plane the pilot say it’s just you
So you the only one Mike
Imma hit that bitch twice, but you can keep smoking it
I act like I ain’t know this shit
10 million dollar baby lotto ticket
Djing your girl pussy like “Vicky Vicky”
Bitches wanna kick it bitches wanna chill
Cuz we real and the wanna see how do that feel
Fresher than the preemy hoping out of that ginny bro
Make sure you talking bout that money when you bring me up
It’s like hook the motherfucking game genie up
Yup Banco


I come through like ahh tell a bitch I’m bout it bout it
I’ve been on a shooting spree me miss a 3 I doubt it doubt it
Hit a lick that rocket bop, mix that shit all in the pot
I hit a lick that rocket pop, boy I got that like a fire
Im cold you too old
My old bitch that’s your bitch
She hate all my new hoes, roll up like two os
Smoke that with my two bros
We hit Stacks with a few stacks and bought us some new clothes
Dance for em my ass go
Shoes new my mac pro
My white bitch my white bitch
My black ho my black ho
Skinny nigga toothpick


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