f*ck u, u, and u lyrics

[Intro]
The biggest CEO
(Haha)
Fu-fu-f*ck you, f*ck your twins
I'm in Buckhead clutchin' the Gen'
He's a f*ck head, he can't get in (Haha)
We can't lose, all we do is just win
I buy shoes every time that I sin
In my ear, they like, "Where have you been?"
I've been go—
(Evil crew)

[Chorus]
Fu-fu-f*ck you, f*ck your twins
I'm in Buckhead clutchin' the Gen'
He's a f*ck head, he can't get in
We can't lose, all we do is just win
I buy shoes every time that I sin
In my ear, they like, "Wherе have you been?"
I've been gone
f*cking up thеse racks, gettin' it gone
I can't f*ck, made me send that ho home
Watching opps on they block with a drone
Who is he? Man, that n*gga unknown
He don't wash, he just put on cologne
I got b*tches in three different phones
I got b*tches in whole different area codes
I got b*tches that's naming my songs
f*ck you, yeah, I'm talking 'bout Paris
A whole f*ck up, I was so embarrassed
But I'm rich as the f*ck up, I could care less
Man, that b*tch suck my di*k in a hairnet
[Verse]
On the road, I'm like, "f*ck, is we there yet?"
Now I keep a Glock tucked for a f*ck n*gga
I up fire in the cut like, "Wassup, n*gga?"
It is what it is, it was what it was, n*gga
You know I'm full of them drugs, n*gga
Really tryna catch me a sl*t, n*gga
I got this sh*t out the mud, mud
Play with me, I'ma just bust trigger
I don't give a f*ck who it was, n*gga
I just wanna see me some blood, n*gga
I just wanna see me some blood, n*gga
I just wanna see me some blood—

[Chorus]
Fu-fu-f*ck you, f*ck your twins
I'm in Buckhead clutchin' the Gen'
He's a f*ck head, he can't get in
We can't lose, all we do is just win
I buy shoes every time that I sin
In my ear, they like, "Where have you been?"
I've been gone
f*cking up these racks, gettin' it gone
I can't f*ck, made me send that ho home
Watching opps on they block with a drone
Who is he? Man, that n*gga unknown
He don't wash, he just put on cologne
I got b*tches in three different phones
I got b*tches in whole different area codes
I got b*tches that's naming my songs
f*ck you, yeah, I'm talking 'bout Paris
A whole f*ck up, I was so embarrassed
But I'm rich as the f*ck up, I could care less
Man, that b*tch suck my di*k in a hairnet