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Fuck It Up Hitmaka! Hol' up She bad but clumsy She want the bag and the money Late nights (Late nights), no talkin' Pay the price when she walk in Ayy, she gon' f*** it up, she gon' f*** it up Ayy, she gon' f*** it up, she gon' f*** it up Ayy, she gon' f*** it up, she gon' f*** it up Ayy, she gon' f*** it up, she gon' f*** it up Ayy, ayy I walked in hella fly, helicopter all on me I told the chick to back it up, I keep that chopper on me I got weed on me, I got perks on me Baby tell me what you drinkin'? Everything on me I ain' trippin' off them lil' niggas way accross the room Boy I been gettin' it crackin', ni*** don't you see the wounds? I got about twenty five goons with me So tell me how the f*** a ni*** gon' hit me? Ha (Right, ha) She bad but clumsy She want the bag (Bag), and the money (Money) Late nights (Late nights), no talkin' (Nah, ayy) Pay the price (Right), when she walk in (Walk in) Ayy, she gon' f*** it up, she gon' f*** it up (Fuck it up) Ayy, she gon' f*** it up, she gon' f*** it up (Fuck it up) Ayy, she gon' f*** it up, she gon' f*** it up (Fuck it up) Ayy, she gon' f*** it up, she gon' f*** it up I need a ni*** with the M, huh To match my drip, huh I just got a Bentley and a Benz, huh I make a rich ni*** taste it (Taste it) Make a bag [?], not Gucci 'cause they racist I f*** with face down, ass up Baby 'till my cash up Type to make a ni*** dick stand up Put it in my guts, better f*** it up (Fuck it up) Better not catch a nut let me slurp it up Bitch I'm rare, not basic Ass fat but it get fatter when I'm naked I wanna When he wanna link, he send a ticket then a flew that (Period) She bad but clumsy She want the bag (Bag), and the money (Money) Late nights (Late nights), no talkin' (Nah, ayy) Pay the price (Right), when she walk in (Walk in) Ayy, she gon' f*** it up, she gon' f*** it up (Fuck it up) Ayy, she gon' f*** it up, she gon' f*** it up (Fuck it up) Ayy, she gon' f*** it up, she gon' f*** it up (Fuck it up) Ayy, she gon' f*** it up, she gon' f*** it up She gon' make ten grand, how she pop it on me I ain't James Harden but I keep the rocket on me (Bah) I be ballin' like chef, niggas not in my league (No) How you get so bad? 'Cause your momma a freak Wanna be like daddy, she remind me of me When I lick it, so sweet, whip cream on your feet Drinkin' sex on the beach, got you wet on the skeet And your bitch send me nudes, I can't wait 'till we meet I'm a nasty ass ni***, gorilla Two bitches twist on my dick like a Twizzler A ni*** like me stay hot through the Winter I told her we could link, hit me up after dinner She bad but clumsy She want the bag (Bag), and the money (Money) Late nights (Late nights), no talkin' (Nah, ayy) Pay the price (Right), when she walk in (Walk in) Ayy, she gon' f*** it up, she gon' f*** it up (Fuck it up) Ayy, she gon' f*** it up, she gon' f*** it up (Fuck it up) Ayy, she gon' f*** it up, she gon' f*** it up (Fuck it up) Ayy, she gon' f*** it up, she gon' f*** it up
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