Fucked Up Songtext
von Freddie Dredd

Nah, that nigga fucked up
Na-na-nah, that nigga fucked up
Nah, that nigga fucked up
Na-na-nah, that nigga fucked up

Nah, that nigga fucked up
Nah, that nigga fucked up
Nah, that nigga fucked up
Nah, that nigga fucked up


Who are you?
Who the fuck are you?
I don′t give a fuck about no motherfucking foos'
Bitch you know I got things to do
But there ain′t no motherfucker tryna' fuck with my crew
Back up bitch, get the fuck off my dick
I ain't done yet, better set up the set
Fuckin′ with the toolie, gonna make you fuckin′ die bitch
Blow your brains out with a fucking .45, bitch

Nah, that nigga fucked up
Na-na-nah, that nigga fucked up
Nah, that nigga fucked up
Na-na-nah, that nigga fucked up

Nah, that nigga fucked up
Nah, that nigga fucked up
Nah, that nigga fucked up
Nah, that nigga fucked up
Nah, that nigga fucked up
Nah, that nigga fucked up
Nah, that nigga fucked up
Nah, that nigga fucked up
Na-na-nah