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Fuck W Ya

Fuck W Ya

Prettifun

Альбом: Funhouse Deluxe
Длительность: 2:41
Год: 2025
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(Forever)

Can't believe I was cool with that fuck nigga (forev-)
(Forever) fuck with you, if they knew what I knew, would they fuck with you?
Fuck with you, if they knew what I knew, would they fuck with you?
Shoot at the car, breakin' all the windows
Can't fuck with these bitches, I get 'em in troves

Cremieux robe, look like the pope
I ain't wanna meet, I already know
We so good, she not though
I'm in your hood, just covered in dough
Got two strains, I'm smokin' 'em both
Sendin' 'em up, lil' stick for the bro
I be posted up, but nobody knows
Keep blowin' my shit, 'boutta get a new phone
Doo-doo-doo, I like you, you

Beatin' up the pants like Prince
Head to the toe, had to rose out the fit
Why would you go and talk shit?
I wasn't around you wouldn't even exist
Huh, I don't know where to begin
Doin' way more for you, they could fit in one hand

Nigga wanna jack my style, my lane, even my lingo too
Wanna say this, I'ma hold yo' hand, but I could never post you
All of this shit was part of the plan
Huh, part of the plan
Look at my garments, say I'm the man
Then say it again (like what?)

Can't believe I was cool with that fuck nigga
Fuck with you, if they knew what I knew, would they fuck with you?
Fuck with you, if they knew what I knew, would they fuck with you?
Shoot at the car, breakin' all the windows
Can't fuck with these bitches, I get 'em in troves

Cremiuex robe, look like the pope
I ain't wanna meet, I already know
We so good, she not though
I'm in your hood, just covered in dough
Got two strains, I'm smokin' 'em both
Sendin' 'em up, lil' stick for the bro
I be posted up, but nobody knows
Keep blowin' my shit, 'boutta get a new phone

Allow me to address it
Huh, sex it, best it, these hos restless (restless)
Catch it, kill it, this my best shit (yeah)
Can't turn to a devil, baby, I get reckless
Fucked her two times, ain't even think about her
Slide over to her crib, say she livin' my love (ha, ha)
Fell in love with green, now she gettin' power
Burberry on me like a baby shower

Can't believe I was cool with that fuck nigga
Fuck with you, if they knew what I knew, would they fuck with you?
Fuck with you, if they knew what I knew, would they fuck with you?
Shoot at the car, breakin' all the windows
Can't fuck with these bitches, I get 'em in troves

Cremieux robe, look like the pope
I ain't wanna meet, I already know
We so good, she not though
I'm in your hood, just covered in dough
Got two strains, I'm smokin' 'em both
Sendin' 'em up, lil' stick for the bro
I be posted up, but nobody knows
Keep blowin' my shit, 'boutta get a new phone

Yeah, oh yeah
Yeah, oh yeah
Yeah, oh yeah