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FBG Goat & Future - Aerobix Lyrics



FBG Goat & Future - Aerobix Lyrics

 Part I


[Intro: Future]

Sippin’ soda, codeine

Hundred thousand on an AP, holy moly

Baby Goat got your bitch on Snapchat tryna roll it

(Ayy, Brandon, man, why you do that?)


[Chorus: Future]

Cocaine on my wrist, yeah (Yeah)

Bust down on my bitch, yeah (Yeah)

Glock 40 got a switch, yeah (Yeah)

Pour four O’s in the drink (Yeah)

I spend Kevin Durant on the Mink (Yeah)

I got that thrilla vanilla, for realla (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, makе her kneel to my feet (Yeah)

Young trap boy, I be playin’ with thе key

Sippin’ on soda, codeine (Yeah, Freebandz, yeah)

Sippin’ on soda, codeine (Yeah)


[Verse 1: Future]

Yeah, I’m in the one with the motor in the back, yeah

Ride with that fan on my lap, yeah

Dropped a lil’ bag [?] 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, Patek’s (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


[Chorus: Future]

Cocaine on my wrist, yeah (Yeah)

Bust down on my bitch, yeah (Yeah)

Glock 40 got a switch, yeah (Yeah)

Pour four O’s 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)


[Outro]

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


[Intro: FBG Goat]

Come here

Woah


[Chorus: FBG Goat]

Come here, you pretty lil’ 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 lil’ button (Come here)

Rockin’ B’s, 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

Too original, bitches can’t tell ’em apart


[Verse 2: FBG Goat]

Envious niggas, they 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 [?] 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, [?] owns Moncler

Way too legit, I’m fuckin’ this Gucci bitch

Damn, I look like a lick (I look like a lick)

Audemar 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 [?] (Yeah)


[Chorus: FBG Goat]

Come here, you pretty lil’ 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 lil’ button (Come here)

Rockin’ B’s, 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


[Outro: FBG Goat]

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

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