"Aerobix" lyrics
FBG GOAT & Future Lyrics
"Aerobix"
[Part I]
[Future:]
Sippin' soda, codeine
Hundred thousand on an AP, holy moly
Baby Goat got your bitch on Snapchat doin' aerobics
(Ay, Brandon, man, why you do that?)
Cocaine on my wrist, yeah (Yeah)
Bust down on my bitch, yeah (Yeah)
Glock 40 got a switch, yeah (Yeah)
Pour four Os in the drink (Yeah)
I spend Kevin Durant on the Mink (Yeah)
I got that thriller vanilla, for real-la (Yeah)
I'm doin' drugs, I'm doin' chinchilla (Yeah)
Come for the cash, put the money on the counter (Yeah)
Dig up the dirt, put the gold in my dinner (Yeah)
I'm stayin' hot at the end of December (Yeah)
Yellow my gold and it got me geeked (Yeah)
Wipe a bitch nose, make her kneel to my feet (Yeah)
Young trap boy, I be playin' with the key
Sippin' on soda, codeine (Yeah, Freebandz, yeah)
Sippin' on soda, codeine (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm in the one with the motor in the back, yeah
Ride with that fan on my lap, yeah
Dropped a little bag get 'em zapped yeah
Trap at the store, almost died, yeah
I watched a hater get clapped, yeah
I told 'em I wasn't there, yeah
Maybach two-tone, Patek two-tone
I ain't playin' fair (Yeah, yeah)
Rolex, Pateks (Yeah)
Drugs, habits (Yeah)
Drivin', baggin' (Yeah)
Transformer snatchin' (Yeah)
Flossin' diamonds on me, yeah (Yeah), do the Janet Jackson (Yeah)
I pray I don't go to Hell, but if I do I'm swaggin' (Yeah)
Drop a Maserati just on a bracelet, that right there ain't nothin'
Took your wife and gave her back, she wasn't in my plans
Can't remember how we met, I was on them Xans
I fucked that bitch in the Sprinter, snapped her like a can
Cocaine on my wrist, yeah (Yeah)
Bust down on my bitch, yeah (Yeah)
Glock 40 got a switch, yeah (Yeah)
Pour four Os in the drink (Yeah)
Wipe a bitch nose, make her kneel to my feet (Yeah)
Young trap boy, I be playin' with the key
Sippin' on soda, codeine (Yeah, yeah)
Sippin' on soda, codeine (Yeah)
You didn't have to tell me that you had to save your nut when you fuckin'
'Cause another bitch was comin' that you was about to fuck
[Part II]
[FBG Goat:]
Come here
Whoa
Come here, you pretty little slut (Come here)
Tryna fill you mouth up with nut (Come here)
I just hit both of her buddies (Come here)
Left them hoes in the cold, they wasn't nothin' (Come here)
Give me top in the back of the Royce (Come here)
When you done, just push that little button (Come here)
Rockin' Bs, I think she Ifa (Come here)
Capital F in the middle of the tires (Skrrr)
Fucked up her Maybelline, look in the mirror
Cookies and cream, marshmallow interior
Her time of the month, she can't sit on this
She love to suck dick, she swallow my spit
Tall bitch, dark skin, Vivica Fox
Bend that shit over, hit it from the back
Foot on her head in my Gucci socks
Two Eritrean, bitches can't tell 'em apart
Envious niggas, they're mad at me
Got the Glock on the side of me, got the bitch to treat me like God
What you expect? So disrespectful
Was it Jason Kidd daughter? Swear I couldn't tell
Newborn star came with a pallbearer
Baby Goat made a ho get unmarried
Baby Goat, ski mask by Moncler
Baby Goat, stay in orange Moncler
Way too legit, I'm fuckin' this bougie bitch
Damn, I look like a lick (I look like a lick)
Audemars sit on my wrist
She came from Pluto, that's an assist (Come on)
Cartier rings like Kylie (Come on)
Ain't got no manners, can't hide it (Come on)
I swear this bitch hit like Riley (Come on)
Blue and red pills, like Wallace (Yeah)
Come here, you pretty little slut (Come here)
Tryna fill you mouth up with nut (Come here)
I just hit both of her buddies (Come here)
Left them hoes in the cold, they wasn't nothin' (Come here)
Give me top in the back of the Royce (Come here)
When you done, just push that little button (Come here)
Rockin' Bs, I think she Ifa (Come here)
Capital F in the middle of the tires (Skrrr)
Fucked up her Maybelline, look in the mirror
Cookies and cream, marshmallow interior
Her time of the month, she can't sit on this
She love to suck dick, she swallow my spit
Tall bitch, dark skin, Vivica Fox (Freebandz)
Bend that shit over, hit it from the back
Foot on her head in my Gucci socks
Too original, bitches can't tell 'em apart
Foot on her head in my Gucci socks
I don't like this type of energy, it's cool
I played myself, so it's alright
You are disgusting, like, just fucked up too
I'll see you later
Writer(s): Nayvadius Demun Wilburn, Joshua Luellen, Brandon Terrell Veal, Artem Alexandrovich Jr Teslenko, Henney Major, Jacob Denzal Canady, Martell Smith Williams, God Boy Dinero
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