album cover
Federal
1
Hip-Hop/Rap
Federal was released on August 4, 2023 by AMF Entertainment as a part of the album Perc Talk
album cover
Release DateAugust 4, 2023
LabelAMF Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM77

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Forrest W Glasper
Forrest W Glasper
Songwriter

Lyrics

All these bitches wanna fuck cause I'm Almighty FO
None of these bitches they can't fuck with me, they already know
All these bitches yea they ugly, ya already know
All these **** ain't on shit and aint gon' let it blow
All this white, I feel like Franklin, I'ma let it snow
Haha, bitch
I don't really trust these ****, you already know
**** talkin' crazy on the net
I can probably fuck your bitch, we can place a bet
**** send me your location, tell me where you at?!
My **** Semi stuck up on probation, but he got a scat
Skrrt, skrrt, he gon' pull up on me with them chop sticks
Err, err, chopper turn me up just like a mosh pit
And them perkies turn me up like I'm Lil GotIt
Told that bitch to hurry up, if she ain't gon' cop it
No, I cannot wait to run into that ****
I'm on go, I swear, I'ma smoke that **** like a Swisher
Backwood ****, you know FO, no, he don't smoke the Swishers
College ****! No, I ain't no dropout! but I'm in the trenches?
Ain't no dropout, that **** gon' cop out
Talkin' crazy, that boy gon' get knocked out
I don't want sex, baby, I just want mouth
Bitches shady, switchin' on they own spouse
And I want my fuckin' own house
Want my own bitch, own Glock, and my own clout
She think if I give her dick, yea some cock, then she on now
**** think they slick, he a cop, get off my phone now
Bitch, get up off my phone, cause you federal!
Bitch, I feel like Moneybagg Yo, I'm goin' federal
Bet you I can go and bag your hoe, bro, I'm tellin' you
How the fuck you claim that he yo bro, but he gon' tell on you?
Bitches always claimin' they your hoe, but they gon' tell on you
And you only getting your bitch back because I'm lettin' you
****, they be talkin' hella smack till I spit lead at you
My producer really with that shit, don't make me go send Fred(Lambert) at you
She say, no, this shit ain't workin', boy, I'm gon' leave you
So, baby, I just hope it's worth it, you know I need you
And some of these hoes don't got no purpose, no, we not equal
Get rich or die tryin' like Curtis, bitch, I'm the sequel
Triple H with the loans, call me Triple P
In the stu, I'm in my zone, phone on DND
Bitch, I told you, please stop callin' me, you get a DDT
Broke-ass **** how you hatin' on me, but you on EBT
Shout-out to my **** SNF, he was on BET
Them hoes, they hatin' now, but was on my dick back at BDP
Say she wanna be my WCW like I'm DDP
She say, FO, why all these hoes be lovin' you? they just envy me!
I don't really talk to the bitch, I only really talk to the stick
Bitches say **** ain't shit? but really, these bitches ain't shit
And we got them chops and we get em mopped
Keep one up top, run up, you get dropped
Don't want the sex, I just want the top
I'm pimpin' right at the lot, she suck me right out my socks
I smell the WOK like The Rock, I beat em' up with my hands
I shoot it out with the Glock? She eat it up and get ran
But I just run to the GUAP
Written by: Forrest W Glasper
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out􀆄 copy􀐅􀋲

Loading...