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moneybagg yo - federal fed lyrics
[intro]
dmac, pop your sh-t, dmac, pop your sh-t, yeah
go
[chorus: moneybagg yo & future]
i be goin’ federal, fed, might pop me a med then burn up a head (woo)
he know he not ’bout that life, it’s f-ck that lil’ n-gga, and i meant what i said (murder)
i put that d-ck in her life, tell her some lies, then f-ck up her head (woah, woah)
i want that actavis, they say they out of that purple, i’m sippin’ on red (cup full of hi-tech)
i ride around with choppers in the coupe (skrrt)
i’m on a jigga, need an orange juice (rollin’)
i pick her up and beat her walls loose (ugh)
she eat the d-ck and clean it when she through (freak)
i ride around with choppers in the coupe (skrrt)
i’m on a jigga, need an orange juice (dry)
i pick her up and beat her walls loose (smash)
she eat the d-ck and clean it when she through
[verse 1: moneybagg yo]
i put it on, no stylist can dress me
got some hitters and they take my direction
left, right, right, left, they steppin’
knock a n-gga block off, tetris
she eat it up and clean it when she done
tussionex pikachu, pokémon (woah)
i’m on yellow yellow by the ton
i go federal, fed, ex-con
we got the ‘bows, same number lebron
if i don’t know him, i’m charging him kobe
i’m riding around with the fn loaded (now)
i’m my security, that’s why i tote it
soon as she met me, requested a rollie
can’t even give her a chuck e. cheese token
blowing my high, leave me ‘lone when i’m doping
throwing me off, look, baby, keep focused (go)
ice cream, they gon’ push up (bah)
turn his brains to a fruit cup (f-ck him)
made the news, now you juiced up (famous)
i’m paid in full, not a poo-putt (mitch)
i don’t even care what they doin’, i’m winnin’ (i don’t care)
carousel with the bag, i’m spendin’ (i blew it)
eat the d-ck with two hands, she twist it
bring me the mouth when i miss it (ugh)
[chorus: moneybagg yo & future]
i be goin’ federal, fed, might pop me a med then burn up a head (woo)
he know he not ’bout that life, it’s f-ck that lil’ n-gga, and i meant what i said (murder)
i put that d-ck in her life, tell her some lies, then f-ck up her head (woah, woah)
i want that actavis, they say they out of that purple, i’m sippin’ on red (cup full of hi-tech)
i ride around with choppers in the coupe (skrrt)
i’m on a jigga, need an orange juice (rollin’)
i pick her up and beat her walls loose (ugh)
she eat the d-ck and clean it when she through (freak)
i ride around with choppers in the coupe (skrrt)
i’m on a jigga, need an orange juice (dry)
i pick her up and beat her walls loose (smash)
she eat the d-ck and clean it when she through
[verse 2: future]
beverly hills, rodeo drive
balling in louis like nba live
my young n-gga, he was with me today
he just beat his case on three homicides (murder)
it look like a dealership when i slide (like a dealership)
rolls-es and lams poppin’ outside
hi-tech red, he poured it by the pint (hi-tech)
i fired up a blunt standing in the bank (woo)
you know you not ’bout that life, you wasn’t selling that white, you wasn’t toting that pipe (cook it up, cook it up)
i had to pj the flight, i had bales on the flight, i’ma touch down tonight (give it up, give it up)
i’m with them body sn-tchers, yeah, them kidnappin’ n-ggas who put you on ice (woo)
i did it by mistake, it wasn’t on purpose, end up f-cking your wife (woah, woah)
she was choosin’ up and it was on sight
had her ridin’ on me like a motorbike
had to clean her head like a wet wipe
i was on the red, higher than a kite
pulled up in the hood in a helicopter
i’m a hood n-gga making top dollar (future)
made a lot of money, bought a lot of choppers (pluto)
i’m a top shotta (woo)
[chorus: moneybagg yo & future]
i be goin’ federal, fed, might pop me a med then burn up a head (woo)
he know he not ’bout that life, it’s f-ck that lil’ n-gga, and i meant what i said (murder)
i put that d-ck in her life, tell her some lies, then f-ck up her head (woah, woah)
i want that actavis, they say they out of that purple, i’m sippin’ on red (cup full of hi-tech)
i ride around with choppers in the coupe (skrrt)
i’m on a jigga, need an orange juice (rollin’)
i pick her up and beat her walls loose (ugh)
she eat the d-ck and clean it when she through (freak)
i ride around with choppers in the coupe (skrrt)
i’m on a jigga, need an orange juice (dry)
i pick her up and beat her walls loose (smash)
she eat the d-ck and clean it when she through (ugh, ugh)
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