f*ck it (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro]
f*ck it

[Verse]
Flow give you shivers and the motherf*ckin' blister
Shoutout to my haters and the opposite, the listeners
If you f*ck with me, well, then I'm bringin' out the killers
Talk sh*t, eat sh*t, but make sure that they feel us
Don't give a f*ck, I told you twice, I told you once
Lookin' at the b*tch, I put my di*k up in the c*nt
Chillin' with my homies, then I'm kickin' back like punt
f*ck a runt, get the f*ck up out my crib, I told you once
And I told you twice, if I told you three times
Better believe that I'm coming out the crib with a knife
Put it to your f*ckin' throat, now you're gonna f*ckin' choke
On this di*k real quick
Yeah, my phone just rang, what the f*ck?
That b*tch just f*cked up my song
My bad b*tch is wearin' nothin' but a f*cken thong
What's wrong with ya?
Off the dome, b*tch
My chromosomes are hot in the spot when I come through with the c*ck
I put it in your f*ckin' pus*y, and that sh*t is gushy (Damn)
Why the f*ck you stupid ass hoes so pushy?
Asking for all this sh*t like I'm gonna f*ckin' buy it
Stupid ass trick, better not f*ckin' try it again (Nah)
Suck my c*ck, suck my head
I don't need a motherf*ckin' pen, f*ck a book
Got all these motherf*ckin' haters so goddamn shook
Where's the food at? Where's the f*ckin' cook? (Woo)
I spit that crack, that's a f*ckin' fact (Uh-huh)
All of you haters is so goddamn wack (Goddamn)
Put you on your back, now kiss my ass, I don't give a motherf*ck
Broken flask on the floor 'cause your ho sippin' my di*k so f*ckin' slow
What the f*ck do you know 'bout that? Yep, I'ma spit that crap
Three times, four times, five times again
I don't give a motherf*ck, f*ck a f*ckin' pen
f*ck a pen, f*ck a pen, f*ck a book
f*ckin' got these haters so shook
b*tch, stop frontin', I'm huntin' for that motherf*ckin' pus*y cat
Open up your legs and wrap it up and send the b*tch right back
Little kid with the mentality of big guys (Uh-huh)
Don't act surprised 'cause my sh*t fly, uh
Flyer than a jumbo airplane, b*tches plain as f*ck
Same ho, different day, ain't sh*t change (Nah)
I'm rockin' di*ky [?] from my head to my sneakers
Go and hand the Chubs blastin' through my speakers
f*ck the school, f*ck the students, f*ck the teachers (f*ck 'em)
Listen up like I'm a motherf*ckin' preacher
My flow, wanna know, I'm sorry, can't teach ya
I'm a monster, a motherf*ckin' preacher (Hell yeah)
Better believe that, better believe this
b*tches on my motherf*ckin', motherf*ckin' di*k
Get the f*ck up off of it, I'ma spit that f*ckin' sh*t
'Til they know who Pouya is, that's my motherf*ckin' name, ho
[Interlude]
Get it right, get it right (Uh)
f*ck It (Uh), f*ck It (Uh), f*ck It (Uh)
Thats the mixtape (Uh), f*ck It (Uh), f*ck It (Uh)
f*ck It (Uh), f*ck It (Uh), f*ck It (Uh)
Man, I wrote the first two words then I was like, "f*ck that"
That's why I call that sh*t f*ck It (f*ck It, f*ck It) 'cause f*ck it

[Refrain]
f*ck It (Bah), f*ck It (Bah), duckin' from these f*ckin' hoes
f*ck It (Bah), f*ck It (Bah), duckin' from these f*ckin' hoes
f*ck It (Bah), f*ck It (Bah), never ever trust a ho
f*ck It (Bah), f*ck It (Bah), never ever love a ho
f*ck It, f*ck It, duckin' from these f*ckin' hoes
f*ck It, f*ck It, never ever love a ho
f*ck It, f*ck It, f*ck It, f*ck It, f*ck It, f*ck It, uh
f*ck It, f*ck It, never ever love a ho
f*ck It, f*ck It, never ever trust a ho
f*ck It, f*ck It, duckin' from all these hoes
f*ck It, f*ck It, never ever trust a ho