歌词
**** goin' on Lil b
Huh, yeah, what, awha, ayhuh, ayya, what? **** STUN
57 on the track boy
[Verse 1: Fukkit]
Midnight watch, it's 12 O'clock
Say "Happy birthday" to my Glock
It's all grown up, I'm still in shock
Turned 17 like just last month
19 bullets hit your mullet
Main ***** prod. this chicken nugget
Wear the white ***** like Edward Cullen
My best friend AK like Joe Budden
I'm gettin' on, top shots on show then
Moment I drop my *****s go dumby
She blowin our ****s, and I'm poppin tha gummies
Puerto rican ***** prolly think I'm bad bunny
**** 1'sk man the ass like, yucky
I'm the **** but she think that's yummy
I laugh on track cause I think ****'s funny
Your whole mixtape a laugh track buddy
My ice white cut it I slide like shove it
Your main ***** relate to the stage name fukkit
**** cause ruckus, the O's in my budget
She push you away while she bring me my wallet
***** think he fire cause he shop at hot topic
Hunt a roll with the whip like a chopstick
Chuck you so quick, beat the hand on the clock tick
While my gang throw the setup, we mosh pit
Back in this ***** once again with the blunt
Open my lungs with the smoke what 'chu want
You a midget like wee man, they pullin stunts
Start some beef with your wingman, servin' you qualms
After file I get left in the dust, yeah
*****s cheesin' for bread, but it's crust, huh
Like a squirrel she go hard on my nuts, yuh
Made her leave, but that's after I cum, *****
[Interlude]
"Is that a bug on me? I do have a bug on me."
"You just flicked it on me."
"Well I'm sorry."
"wow."
"I kept feeling this thing on my neck, and I'm like what is this."
"That's really gross, that really just happened."
"Oh it's a cricket."
"No, that's I don't-no.. that's just gross."
"What is that?"
[Verse 2: Sabino]
Low tide all round, till my time high tide, don't drown
**** off me this my compound, don't blend well
Don't play my line, **** gets old for y'all only, you funny
Run out only, ****s picky, don't stress me out
Already on it, matter fact reroute, take your server down
Yeah she conservative, so she swallow it
Never make a mess of it, and I'm stressin' it
Take a whole pint of it, you can't top me
Even if you sense ahead, move accordingly
Show you how'll you'll never win, in a song
Meanwhile love the *****
I got ghosts and ****
Shawty bend right over sit, man I'm over this
Really boil ****, take this antidote out, all the same now
Get your pictures, break em down, use the safe now
Really gotta pistol, run, better stay down
Really gotta a pistol, run, better stay down
Yeah I did it, get it
[Outro: Fukkit]
BLICKY STICKY YUH, GRIND LIKE FIFTY FIFTY YUH
RUN IT BACK LIKE RICKY YUH, MY STYLE IS SO SICKLY
BLICKY STICKY YUH, GRIND LIKE FIFTY FIFTY YUH
RUN IT BACK LIKE RICKY YUH, MY STYLE IS SO SICKLY
专辑信息
1.Bugs