f*ck YOU lyrics

by

3NSTY


[Verse 1: 3NSTY]
What the f*ck you mean b*tch?
Pull up on the scene b*tch
Dark$tar Phantom
Wockhardt with the bean b*tch
Drastic, b*tch I'm feeling motherf*cking fantastic
Don't you test me, I'll put you in a casket
If you want smoke motherf*cking ask me
With a mask on n*gga f*ck a damn ski
Haha your b*tches wanna f*ck
I thought you had a main
Damn that sh*t ain't adding up
Wop guap I'm really counting up
I want them hundreds now
Send your b*tch a hundred rounds
Huh, wow we get hella cash
I don't trust sh*t f*ck your ho and do the dash

[Verse 2: Dark$tar Phantøm]
If a pus*y talking down, I'll stomp your face in
Your b*tch wanna f*ck the team, but she too basic
I can't walk with y'all n*ggas, so I f*cking lane switch
b*tch I need a f*cking bag, so I'ma f*cking chase it
You get wopped like a soda, b*tch let's do the same sh*t
Dark$tar Phantom hunt you down like I'm f*cking Jason
I can't follow 'round a ho, 'cause I'm money chasing
Throw some bands on your b*tch, Dark$tar never wasting
Yeah b*tch
Ho stop (Ho stop)
Kick rocks (Kick rocks)
Phantom be my name and your b*tch hold my Glock (Hold my Glock)
Pipe down (Pipe down)
Nose bleed (Nose bleed)
My b*tch hella bad, told that b*tch get on her knees, yuh b*tch
[Verse 3: JayQShawty]
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
I'm toting big Glocks and my b*tch be toting Glocks
Gucci socks, I just sold your momma on a [?]
Big Glocks your b*tch on my big c*ck (Ayy)
I ain't never cared about that b*tch, no I never did
All these pus*y boys be talking sh*t, pop them up just like a zit
f*ck all of the opps, all you b*tches is some b*tch
Ten blunts in my Glock, I shoot at you, I never miss
Your boyfriend a geek, huh
He wanna be like me, huh
But that boy ain't like me, huh
He can't be like me, huh
I'm with 3NSTY, huh
These girls are so nasty, huh
Riding in the front seat got my shooters in the back seat, huh
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