b*tch I FUCC! lyrics

[Intro: SEMTEXXX]
b*tch what up up on my wrist I call it Big Ben
Looking through the scope like yeah you know I never miss man
Big vip status I ain't even got a wrist band
Black gloves up on my fist said yeah I'm looking like a hitman
Everytime I wanna talk I said they always wanna say sum
f*ck a b*tch up on your bed her ass is down I keep her face up
All these blunts I keep 'em rolled and you could never ever face one
Pay up all the time I be wast-

[Verse 1: SEMTEXXX]
b*tch what up up on my wrist I call it Big Ben
Looking through the scope like yeah you know I never miss man
Big vip status I ain't even got a wrist band
Black gloves up on my fist said yеah I'm looking like a hitman
Everytime I wanna talk I said thеy always wanna say sum
f*ck a b*tch up on your bed her ass is down I keep her face up
All these blunts I keep 'em rolled and you could never ever face one
Pay up all the time I be wasting, I kick it back in the basement
I don't know what you be claiming, I keep the blood on the stainless
She wanna f*ck make her famous but I've been feeling deranged
I wanna rip off your faces, I wanna fill it with pain
She wanna suck on my di*k and I make the tip touch her brain
I make the tip touch her brain, dumb f*ck
Spinning down the block b*tch I had to make 'em duck
I got ice up in my veins im bouta hit you like a puck
And I've been down up on my di*k I said I'm bouta get it up
And b*tch I'm so gifted I'm feeling so lifted
What pills you taking yeah I said like it's a mix
And I don't f*ck you b*tches keeping my inches
Gotta keep my cool I keep perc 5's up in the brisk
I don't beg for forgiveness f*ck to yo' mission
Talking out yo' mouth I'll have you bleeding from the lip
And I don't even give a f*ck and I don't even give a sh*t
I said just look up at my face I keep the blade up on my hip b*tch
[Bridge: SEMTEXXX]
b*tch, I'm f*cked
b*tch, I'm f*cked
b*tch, I'm f*cked
b*tch, I'm f*cked
b*tch, I'm f*cked
b*tch, I'm f*cked
b*tch, I'm f*cked
b*tch, I'm f*cked

[Verse 2: ISSBROKIE, SEMTEXXX]
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b*tch I'm manifesting for things I ain't ever had
pus*y rappers wanna talk u get put up into a pack b*tch

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Off the pills and off the liquor said why I be feeling sad
All these drugs up in my system im dying up on this mattress

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[Outro: SEMTEXXX]
b*tch, I'm f*cked
b*tch, I'm f*cked
b*tch, I'm f*cked
b*tch, I'm f*cked
b*tch, I'm f*cked
b*tch, I'm f*cked
b*tch, I'm f*cked
b*tch, I'm f*cked