f#ck IT Lyrics – Lazy3x
Singer: Lazy3x
Title: f#ck IT
Ok
One two
n#gg# be talkin that sh#t on the low low
If that n#gg# bug then that is a no no
Hop in the cut with the four four
Hitten them licks then I run from the popo
And these n#gg#s b#tch
Hop with the stick when I hop
n#gg#s be fake fifty and four
He don’t want smoke ha sh#t
Talkin that I know you a b#tch
When I was in school I was playin with sticks
When you was in school you was chasin a b#tch
Tryna get rich
I’m droppin that coupe and hitten them licks
Walk down with the tool and he shakin and sh#t
And I hop out the addy I get sprayin and sh#t
My n#gg#s
b#tch I’m
And I’m in the coupe like
That n#gg# want smoke
If he talkin online I’m erasin a b#tch
He gone run at the target cause he runnin his mouth
Pull up with a nine and I’m them out
And I got a Glock keep f#ckin with me
b#tch I’m with my gang and they runnin with me
If I bring the they done with me
These n#gg#s like stop f#ckin with me
You got a pipe not bustin at me
Not in love with no thotty
He talkin at night then I’m catchin a body
If I keep this tec he dyin prolly
She givin me neck she suckin my slobby
I got diamonds on my neck
Not sippin on b#tch I’m sippin on
And I hop out the jet when I walk in the
That n#gg# get wet pull up with shotty
I got two hoes in my rari
I got two poles n#gg# don’t try me
And these n#gg#s they two bro
When I’m thinkin bout you’s a b#tch
When I’m thinkin bout use a lick
Talkin bout me who ain’t sh#t
Cause I’m in a foreign and I’m f#ckin yo b#tch
And I’m ballin like jordan these n#gg#s ain’t sh#t
And my wings important
And my my foreign my whip
Foreign a glick
b#tch I’m lazy I got 400 clips
Not in love with no thot need more to live
And just like a
And I’m scorin and sh#t
We get a shot just like a ivy
I got a Glock I’m doin slimy
And I got the mop n#gg# dont try me
n#gg# stop
Imma count this guap
While I’m sippin on this
Shawty she a thot
Gimme top in the drop
Swervin up the lot
Imma catch a
Walk into the spot
Pockets full of knots
I got hella guap
f#ck it
I got hella thots
f#ck it
I got hella thots
f#ck it
All these n#gg#s not bustin
He broke he don’t have hunnids
Like no these n#gg#s have
I got hella cash comin
Thotty got that #ss jumpin
b#tch I’m in the back stuntin
Pull out my strap now he runnin
Pull out my racks now she suckin
Run up
n#gg#s know that I’m not bluffin
I got big racks no discussion
n#gg#s bluffin
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