Fuck On

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia, that's on every song Yeah, yeah She gon' suck me out my, ha-ha, yeah (Yeah, yeah) She gon' suck me out the 'Miris when I flash the Benjis at her Ha-ha, yeah She gon' suck me out my 'Miris when I flash the Benjis at her Ha-ha, yeah, bitch [Verse] She gon' suck me out the 'Miris when I flash the Benjis at her We ain't building houses on that block if we spin with hammers Backing up in 2021s, every whip got cameras Rich, flashy, rude motherfuckers, boy, yo bitch with scammеrs MSR embosser in my whip, I play with doohickeys Bitch ain't got no makеup in her purse, it's stuffed with blue Benjis [?] fucked it up so unky bought a new kitty Rocking Forces, swinging green beams, that's the Luke in me Never copped a plea, bitch, I went and copped a Gucci tee If I show yo bitch my bank account, I bet she coochie me Upping blues, I'm at the strip club acting foolishly Bitch be talking 'bout some "us" but it ain't no "you" in "me" It's a pistol in these skinny jeans, see the blicky poking Gang smoking tiramisu, every single hit be potent I been big balling, Apple need to drop a swish emoji Think he running off with any cheese then I'm swissing homie The opps could never do a song, making all they bitches blow me, yeah If you ain't get that shit from Hutch or Gary, boy, yo kit bologna, like, bitch Dior's Christian as fuck, boy, these bitches holy, ha-ha, yeah Every time I shoot my shot, the hoes be swishes only, ha, bitch, yeah Like, fuck niggas, fuck hoes, fuck 12, fuck on [?] did the U and turn my thrust on I been lied to and back stabbed, now my trust gone Back in high school he was a bitch, now he tough tone? Back in high school I was the shit, now I'm up more Wearing ice, Durky ain't around but I'll up score You ain't coming home, .223s through yo front door Critics had the most to say but now they on hush mode One thing for certain, I just wanna see my babies ball Bro like Paul Bunyan off the Runtz, he be facing logs Hoes dick sucking up at Lennox, that's my favorite mall Yo bitch see I'm putting that shit on, she gon' take it off Anything that gotta do with giffies is my favorite sauce Taking orders in a drive-through? Boy, you ain't no boss Dub on me now, feeling like I can't take no loss Probably ain't gon' wear that little shit if it ain't no Off Yeah, XDs, Glocks, and Kel-Tecs, bro the Blicky Man, yeah Bro shoot the .30 like he Steph and do the shimmy dance, huh, yeah Feel like Saint Nicholas OT, I'm the Giffy Man, ha-ha, bitch, bitch Fuck a J-O-B, I can get if off of fifty scams Whole hundred in the [?] let the titties blam [Outro] Bitch, Dog Shit Militia, nigga Yeah