"FR" lyrics

Let's go

She wanna do it, I say, and I mean it for real
Designer I'm body, I'm pushing that ride for real
House in the hill, and I'm getting that money for real

Still out traveling, trying to make me a hundred mil
Was in the streets, and I knew how to ride it still
Now she pop that pussy, put it on me for real

Living this life, it's real talk
All around the world, I'm real bump
Niggas be clowns, be too soft
Both me and Mitch got too long
She wearing designer, that's four o'clock
I'm throwing that money, she taking it off

She gonna do it, I say, and I mean that for real
Designer I'm body, I'm pushing that ride for real
House in the hill, and I'm getting that money for real
Still out traveling, trying to make me a hundred mil
Was in the streets, and I knew how to ride it still

Niggas trying to call me down, I'm turned up
She turning up, on all about my dollar sign
I'm trying to get these M's up
They be talking about me, and I really don't give no fuck
When I'm going up, I turn the club up to Rose Truck

Turn up Miami, we party at live
Bitch nigga, pull up your panty and live
She know what it is, she know what I give
She talk to her friends, she tell them it's his
Step in no business, I'm all about the biz
Smoking no dope, and I talk to the biz
She blood the purse, she sipping the sizz
I pop the ship, and she swallow the fizz

She gonna do it, I say, and I mean that for real
Designer, I'm body, I'm pushing that ride for real
House in the hill, and I'm getting that money for real
Still out traveling, trying to make me a hundred mil
Was in the streets, and I knew how to ride it still