Uck Foff lyrics

by

Willam Belli


[Verse 1: Willam]
f*ck off

f*ck you

This is weird, I changed my number
Who the hell gave it to you?
Gonna block you
You better stop
Or I swear I'll tell your friends when we hooked up I was the top
f*ck off
Cease and desist
My Grandma said she never liked you
And I quote her:
"He ain't sh*t"
You're an as*h*le
I don't need two
You never gave me anything except for Herpes and the Flu
There's Interference
You're cutting out
Can you hear me now?

[Chorus]
f*ck you and your stupid ass
Don't make me put your life on blast
Tell the world you f*cked me for my netflix password
In a di*k contest with two asians you're third
f*ck you and your stupid face
Cause blowing you left a bad taste
In my mouth and frankly, It's really f*cked up
That you think you can text me, and just say "What's up?"
No no no

[Verse 2: Willam]
f*ck off
Leave me alone
Or I'm gonna be Naomi Campbell, and beat you with my phone
f*ck off
Just go to hell
Cause your balls smell like a wet dog who works at Taco Bell
It's no secret
That my career
Is running out of time
f*ck you and your stupid ass
Worse than last season's Drag Race cast
It's like you're QVC, and I'm Amazon Prime
b*tch, I'm Dom Perignon, and you're a warm Bud Light Lime
f*ck you and your stupid face
Your load tastes like anchovy paste
It's like you're H&M, and I'm real damn ballmade (?)
And stop sending invites to those Candy Crush games
Trixie's a ho
Ooooooooh (what the f*ck?)

[Chorus]
f*ck you and your stupid ass
Just try to have a little class
Cause it's time for us both to start backing off
So don't Snapchat me vids of you jacking off
f*ck you and your stupid face
Wish I could rewind and erase
Because I'm moving on, and maybe you heard
That I've changed my mind and my Netflix password
Pay for yours
Nine ninety-nine...

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