Fuck It Up

Lyrics

[Intro: FBG Duck] Mhm It's a whole lotta gang shit going on right here (Oh, yeah, you know) Like, I always gotta let that shit be known, like Like, you got that lil' money on you? That shit ain't nothing, like [?] Me? I fuck it up My homies? They fuck it up (Pause) I don't know what you motherfuckers on Gang-gang (Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up) ($B) [Chorus: FBG Duck & Billionaire Black] Fuck it up, fuck it up (Fuck it up) The way the work jump in that pot look like Double Dutch (Skrrt) Bitch, I'm a hustler (Woo) I let the work sit in the pot 'til it bubble up Fuck it up, fuck it up (Fuck it up) Stupid bitch really asked me to nut in her (Bitch) That's why I'm not trustin' her (Never) I still pull out 'cause what if the rubber bust? (Woo, shit) Fuck it up, fuck it up (Fuck it up) Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up (Fuck it up) Ah, you wanna know when I spend money so much? (Uh) 'Cause bitch, I come from nothin' (Money) Fuck it up, fuck it up (Fuck it up) Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up (Fuck it up) (Woah, Clout God) Ah, you got like five hundred cash (Huh?) So you need to go put that lil' money up, ayy (Put that lil' money up) (Yeah, yeah) [Verse 1: Billionaire Black & Rico Recklezz] Fuck it up, fuck it up (Yeah) Swear these fuck niggas don't fuck with us (Fuck with us) Chopper on me, I don't knuckle up (Glaow) Pull up on me, get your bubble bust (Boom) Sippin' Hi-Tech, this ain't Robitussin, ayy (Mud) All these bitches wanna roll with us (Billy) So much sauce, I'm on overload (Billy) Popped too many Percs, might overdose (Let's get it) I get that cash, et cetera Kill him and I ain't need a preacher or reverend, ayy I hate when that thirty be on me My pants be saggin', that shit is embarrassing, ayy But I be fresh like a peppermint Shoot a nigga first, bitch, I ain't hesitant, ayy Movin' bricks like a resident (Uh, uh, uh) And you know my niggas chasin' the presidents, gang [Verse 2: Rico Recklezz] You know I get to the mula Fifty popper, bought it for my shooters (Brrat) Foreign bitch, she just came straight from Cuba Run up on me, watch how fast I'll do ya (Boom, boom, boom, boom) You know just how I'm rockin' Fifty on me, bitch, I ain't with the boxin' (Brrat) UPS worker, put you in boxes (Bitch) Run up in your crib, hold your ass hostage (Bitch) Jeff Hardy, need a ladder (Recklezz) Jumped off the turnbuckle (Recklezz, Recklezz, Recklezz) All these motherfuckin' guns All these motherfuckin' killers like we ain't got knuckles (Brrat, brrat, brrat, bitch) Motherfuckers actin' like they ain't with it Homicides committed, all these motherfuckers think we hit it Rollin' off the pills, steady tweakin' Run up on a nigga, leave him sleepin', bitch, Recklezz [Chorus: FBG Duck] Fuck it up, fuck it up (Fuck it up) The way the work jump in that pot look like Double Dutch (Skrrt) Bitch, I'm a hustler (Woo) I let the work sit in the pot 'til it bubble up Fuck it up, fuck it up (Fuck it up) Stupid bitch really asked me to nut in her (Bitch) That's why I'm not trustin' her (Never) I still pull out 'cause what if the rubber bust? (Woo, shit) Fuck it up, fuck it up (Fuck it up) Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up (Fuck it up) Ah, you wanna know when I spend money so much? (Uh) 'Cause bitch, I come from nothin' (Money) Fuck it up, fuck it up (Fuck it up) Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up (Fuck it up) Ah, you got like five hundred cash (Huh?) So you need to go put that lil' money up, ayy (Put that lil' money up) [Verse 3: King Yella] Fuck it up, fuck it up (Huh?) That chopper make niggas jump like it was Double Dutch (Grrah) Your bitch is a thotty, slut (Huh?) Well, fuck it, I still eat it like Cap'n Crunch (Silly bitch) Hoo, my niggas pop out the cuts (Glah) My niggas come deep like the Brady Bunch (Glah, glah) Got fifties, got hundreds, don't war with us (Grrt) You niggas is bitches, I know this stuff (Huh?) Do hits out a fuckin' new Uber car (Boom) Your bitch on my dick, I'm a superstar (Silly bitch) I fuck her down, then I go with the jaw (What?) I hurricane wrist in the kitchen, y'all (Hurricane wrist) I'm ballin' on niggas like Jordan (Swish) Your bitch on my dick and she gorgeous (Silly bitch) She bringin' the [?] from Florida (Huh?) The water, the water, the water (Whip, whip, whip) [Verse 4: FBG Duck] Ayy, word around town Duck is a user He don't wanna do nothin' but fuck Fuck a bitch and put the ho in a Uber No, fuck a bitch and put the ho on the bus She keep askin' me why did I do it (I don't know), I keep tellin' her, "I did it for us Last bitch, she was really confusing (Woah), so I have a lot of issues with trust" But fuck it up, fuck it up (Fuck it up) Ayy, I get the lil' money and fuck it up (Ooh) Mama say she wanna give me ten bands (Damn) I told her, "Just watch how I run it up" (Run it up) My bitch know she thick as fuck (Thick bitch) Ayy, she say she want me to cum in her (Can't) But you know I can't do that (I can't) I pull out and bust on her bubble butt (Ooh, Money) [Chorus: FBG Duck] Fuck it up, fuck it up (Fuck it up) The way the work jump in that pot look like Double Dutch (Skrrt) Bitch, I'm a hustler (Woo) I let the work sit in the pot 'til it bubble up Fuck it up, fuck it up (Fuck it up) Stupid bitch really asked me to nut in her (Bitch) That's why I'm not trustin' her (Never) I still pull out 'cause what if the rubber bust? (Woo, shit) Fuck it up, fuck it up (Fuck it up) Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up (Fuck it up) Ah, you wanna know when I spend money so much? (Uh) 'Cause bitch, I come from nothin' (Money) Fuck it up, fuck it up (Fuck it up) Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up (Fuck it up) Ah, you got like five hundred cash (Huh?) So you need to go put that lil' money up (Put that lil' money up)