f*ck Yo b*tch lyrics

[Chorus]
pus*y n*gga talkin' all that sh*t (Talkin' all that sh*t)
He can go and get it really quick (Get it really quick)
I be poppin' Xanax off the sh*ts (Off the sh*ts)
Don't make me f*ck yo b*tch (Yo b*tch)
pus*y n*gga talkin' all that sh*t, ayy (Talkin' all that sh*t)
He can go and get it really quick, ayy (Get it really quick)
I be poppin' Xanax off the sh*ts, ayy (Off the sh*ts)
Don't make me f*ck yo b*tch, ayy (Yo b*tch)

[Verse]
pus*y n*gga talkin' that sh*t (Talkin' that sh*t)
I be ridin' 'round with my clique (Ridin' 'round with my clique)
Catch all on my di*k (di*k)
I'm gon' make her hit a lick (Lick)
Whoo, God damn so pretty
Whoo, these hoes so silly (So silly)
These n*ggas gon' feel me (Gon' feel me)
On my momma man these n*ggas gon' feel me (Gon' feel me)
Young n*gga, b*tch I'm gettin' this guap (This guap)
Young n*ggas we runnin' your block (Ayy)
You tryna take me down? (Tryna take me down n*gga?)
Better call the whole squad
I'm a young n*gga, I flex on your ho (Flex on your ho, skrrt)
Smokin' this dro and it's out of the o, ayy (Out of the o)
Where that bad b*tch at, she sniffin' that blow
She gon' suck di*k, man, with a runny nose
They call me the Lil O, b*tch [?]
f*ckin' your b*tch now that ho on my lap
He could talk sh*t, but that n*gga get wacked
Act like a football that n*gga get sacked
Throwin' hands up, b*tch I been in the city
Pound on a ho, b*tch I show no pity
I could turn five to a motherf*ckin' fifty
I be that n*gga I'm gettin' so jiggy
[Chorus]
pus*y n*gga talkin' all that sh*t (Talkin' all that sh*t)
He can go and get it really quick (Get it really quick)
I be poppin' Xanax off the sh*ts (Off the sh*ts)
Don't make me f*ck yo b*tch (Yo b*tch)
pus*y n*gga talkin' all that sh*t, ayy (Talkin' all that sh*t)
He can go and get it really quick, ayy (Get it really quick)
I be poppin' Xanax off the sh*ts, ayy (Off the sh*ts)
Don't make me f*ck yo b*tch, ayy (Yo b*tch)