Fuccboys lyrics

by

Nina Macc


[Verse 1: Nina Macc]
n*ggas talking sh*t but they ain't saying nothing
Putting out mixtapes that ain't doing nothing
My name in they mouth like my pus*y when it's c*mmin
But you ain't did that that's why I ain't hit back
You thinking of wifing a b*tch I'm thinking of getting stacks
And that's what I did that's why you mad like a b*tch would be
You n*ggas fronting and now you n*ggas is history
Cause I'm about to hit em up and Pac gonna be proud of me
First off all yall sit up in these circles gossiping like hoes
And thinking that nobody knows
But um, don't get beside yourself little boy
Before I tell the whole world how you was weak with your toy
You ain't special just because you got to test
Dude you was a trick and it was just sexual
You thought you had you a b*tch I'm cooler than swimming pools
And out of your wallet appears a new pair of Loubi shoes

[Chorus: Nina Macc]
I guess that makes me a magician but you missing the point
I don't f*ck with no fuccboys, you one of them joints
I'll take ya last dollar until you left with a point
But I don't f*ck with no fuccboys, you one of them joints
You thought you came up like you was that on point
No I don't f*ck with no fuccboys, you one of them joints
Don't ever get to thinking that you pimping, you simping
And I don't f*ck with no fuccboys, you one of them joints

[Verse 2: Nina Macc]
n*ggas talking sh*t but they ain't saying nothing
Why the f*ck you got a studio and ain't laying nothing
Hating on a b*tch like ya momma taught you nothing
Like don't give a chick a ring if you can't make her sign nothing
Swear you got game
You got ganked for a song n*gga swear you not lame
Asking me for money n*gga swear you got change
I'ma call your ass Tony cause I swear it never rains
Money walks bullsh*t runs a marathon
n*ggas get thirsty I provide them with the Evian
Baby I'm on another level called rich beyond
And you just on your period something that a b*tch be on

[Chorus: Nina Macc]
I ain't no gynecologist but that ain't the point
I don't f*ck with no fuccboys, you one of them joints
I'll take ya last dollar until you left with a point
But I don't f*ck with no fuccboys, you one of them joints
You thought you came up like you was that on point
No I don't f*ck with no fuccboys, you one of them joints
Don't ever get to thinking that you pimping, you simping
And I don't f*ck with no fuccboys, you one of them joints

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