Wtf, Songtext
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Wtf, Songtext
What the fu
What the fu
What the fu
What the fu
What the fu2 tone chain it′s icey
What the fuBeat her up like Mikey
What the fuck
Turn her on I'm Ike
What the fuck
What the fuck
Imma bend her over in her cunt
13 YSL gon′ fuck you up
ARP gonna buck
What the fuck
FuIma cut her off, cause she a slut
Ima throw up crip but bronem Slatt
Fuck her she say she be on her back
Fuck her she say she feel like a
What the fu
Canary yellow diamonds on her butt
I'm in truck, pharmaceutical drugs in my lungs
Bitch im stuck
What the fuck, what the fuck
What the fuck, all black truck
20 in the cut posted up
Bitches in the back im tryna fuck
Wanna die over some bucks, then nigga buck
What the fuck
We fuck up the scilence
She cant catch me with my other bitch
Shit get violent
I get all the swag for free, Yall be buying it
Yall know yall cant do this shit like me, why yall trying it
I'm on lean
I kiss her then I kiss my FN
My belt so spiked I could use it as a weapon
Thick shit, this hoe tryna pop it in a handstand
She gon fuck, she tryna- what the fuck
All of us sticked up, loaded up
We could beef, I aint gonna try to peace it up
Them boys was sleep, them boys wasnt tryna see me up
What the fuck
What the fu
What the fu
What the fu
What the fu2 tone chain it′s icey
What the fuBeat her up like Mikey
What the fuck
Turn her on I'm Ike
What the fuck
What the fuck
Imma bend her over in her cunt
13 YSL gon′ fuck you up
ARP gonna buck
What the fuck
FuIma cut her off, cause she a slut
Ima throw up crip but bronem Slatt
Fuck her she say she be on her back
Fuck her she say she feel like a
What the fu
Canary yellow diamonds on her butt
I'm in truck, pharmaceutical drugs in my lungs
Bitch im stuck
What the fuck, what the fuck
What the fuck, all black truck
20 in the cut posted up
Bitches in the back im tryna fuck
Wanna die over some bucks, then nigga buck
What the fuck
We fuck up the scilence
She cant catch me with my other bitch
Shit get violent
I get all the swag for free, Yall be buying it
Yall know yall cant do this shit like me, why yall trying it
I'm on lean
I kiss her then I kiss my FN
My belt so spiked I could use it as a weapon
Thick shit, this hoe tryna pop it in a handstand
She gon fuck, she tryna- what the fuck
All of us sticked up, loaded up
We could beef, I aint gonna try to peace it up
Them boys was sleep, them boys wasnt tryna see me up
What the fuck
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