FUK IT -(bonus track)
Lyrics
I got one best friend for the weekend
Got two bad bitches in the DM's
She said WVY too young watch her back bend
Two strokes in now she calling me her boyfriend
White skin icy
Sipping on ice tea
New bitch like me
Old bitch spite me
Guess it's just the money that be coming in
Knew that they would hate it so I rub it in
But it got so simple
I pop a purkey like a pimple
While i'm looking at her dimples
And I'm sucking on her nipples
Blow her back turn to a cripple
Shit go insane insane
I'm blowing my brain
My brain for you
Rub it, Suck it, Fuck it Whoah
Say you love it wanted more
Guess you tuned me to a whore
Who tell me you taking score
Rub it, Suck it, Fuck it Whoah
Say you love it wanted more
Guess you tuned me to a whore
Who tell me you taking score
Whoah, Who taking score
Counting the figures
I focus all on the digits
While counting hundreds and fifties
But really focused on millions
I really made it out
But bet I'm back now
Twenty twenty four seven I blow her back out
I tell her
Rug me, Tug me, Bitch don't fuck me
Not to lucky your to ducky
Oh I really want it though
She be coming to the motherfucking studio
She said don't go don't leave
Don't focus on you dreams no
No don't go don't leave
But I'm onto better things Oh Oh Oh
Rub it, Suck it, Fuck it Whoah
Say you love it wanted more
Guess you tuned me to a whore
Who tell me you taking score
Rub it, Suck it, Fuck it Whoah
Say you love it wanted more
Guess you tuned me to a whore
Who tell me you taking score
Writer(s): Derrek Kelly, Triston Rose
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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