FUOH lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, Uh-Uh

[Chorus]
f*ck up outta here, f*ck up outta here
n*ggas hella weird, I can smell the fear
It look like hell in here, it smell like hell in here
f*ck up outta here, f*ck up outta here
n*ggas hella weird, I can smell the fear
It look like hell in here, it smell like hell in here

[Verse]
Uh, ayy, I heard they brought some smoke up
Who gon' get smoked up?
Pop out the cut, watch a n*gga get sewed up
He throw his blood up, we throw them fours up
Uhh, I'm going so nuts
Whip ain't got no clutch
Still in this b*tch hitting donuts
I'ma roll up 'fore I roll up
Hooptie, I'm pushing this b*tch like a stroller
Roll up, get rolled over
Snatch a n*gga out his choker
Come and get yo' hoe, she won't stop bouncing on my sofa
And this sh*t funny to me
n*ggas dummy to me, they won't come at the team
Yo' hoe a machine, she count money for me
If I bust on your face, don't get c*m on my sheets
Pick up pack, then hop right back in
Smell the sack, then scale the sack then
Sell a half then, hit the gas then
Chasing the pus*y, ain't into that sh*t
Beefing with rookies, ain't into that sh*t
f*cking your b*tch, foe'nem been in that sh*t
I don't talk out my ass, boy, your ass getting licked
Yo' lips talking but my clips talking
Shorty wanna trip then leave the b*tch walking on The Strip
n*ggas 'finna dip off and get the chips
I don't do that sh*t often, but I did
She say "you so sick"
I reply like "b*tch no sh*t, my ego too big, you should know, you seen my di*k"
How I do this sh*t? Obvious
When we do them hits, it's anonymous
I pull a b*tch with no compliment
Now she on top of me
What's that? A condiment
n*ggas be throwing subliminals, we throwing bullets wherever yo' concert is
He said he looking for me, but he know where I'm at
Boy, that's whack, tell him find a b*tch
Why you tryna get up if you ain't upping sh*t?
Boy, this way past fists, I'ma dump a clip
Open up a case, I'ma shut the sh*t
He ain't wanna face fear, so we cut his wrists
These n*ggas ain't sh*t, but a cup of p*ss
When I shoot it, I need a oven mitt
He come for my green on that lucky sh*t
n*gga, Martin had a dream, but you ain't touching sh*t
Blackball finna be the red ball
b*tch, I'm on a roll, Sonic Hedgehog
Need a review on the TED talk
n*ggas see through, knock your head off
Smoking opps and I'm taking legs off
Roll a baby leg, wipe the rez off
What the f*ck he say? He a dead dog
Put dat' pus*y n*gga on the eggnog
Cold steel give you cold chills
Watch me put it to your shell, make your egg raw
He won't step up if he step out
He get stepped on, n*gga, step off
Skate on a b*tch while I shred the f*ck off
Race on a b*tch how I sped the f*ck off
When I was in class, I wasn't pledging at all
When I wasn't in there I was breaking the law
Bust on a b*tch and her face get it all
Foe'nem f*cking that b*tch while I'm taking it all
Pick up that sack and I'm weighing it all
If you serving that sh*t, I ain't waiting that long
[Chorus]
f*ck up outta here, f*ck up outta here
n*ggas hella weird, I can smell the fear
It look like hell in here, it smell like hell in here
(Shhmody)