F*ck You Up lyrics

[Hook: Fredo Santana]
Turn up on a f*ck n*gga, we don't give no f*ck
We got 30s in the cut, we'll f*ck you up
Turn up on a f*ck n*gga, we don't give no f*ck
We got 30s in the cut, we'll f*ck you up
We'll f*ck you up, we'll f*ck you up
We got thirties in the cut, we'll f*ck you up
We got thirties in the cut, we'll f*ck you up
We got thirties in the cut, we'll f*ck you up

[Verse 1: Kidd Cutta]
Fredo in the Cut, Kidd Cutta In the Cut
Blowing sh*t Up
Blow the Roof off
Chill Back while we getting Top off
Cuz we know theses b*tch n*ggas soft
Yea Kidd taking over, yea I said taking over
Cuz Real n*ggas Hard to Find like 4 leaf clover
And yea that's the Color Green
Cuz the AR-15 of Scar the Screen
And You know we Ready for that Action
Cuz it team no Lacking
And you betta know be packing
Talk sh*t my guns is going to get the clappin
Cuz we don't play no f*ckin games
We don't hang with f*ckin Lames
Cuz Me and Fredo got that 30
Aim that 30 to yo Brain
Cuz Everybody about know Kidd cutta Name
Cuz you either Turn up
Or You Get f*cked up(SQUAD)
[Hook: Fredo Santana]
Turn up on a f*ck n*gga, we don't give no f*ck
We got 30s in the cut, we'll f*ck you up
Turn up on a f*ck n*gga, we don't give no f*ck
We got 30s in the cut, we'll f*ck you up
We'll f*ck you up, we'll f*ck you up
We got thirties in the cut, we'll f*ck you up
We got thirties in the cut, we'll f*ck you up
We got thirties in the cut, we'll f*ck you up