f*cked Up (No More b*tch) lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah lets do this once and only once
I can’t—I can’t be doin much sh*t right now (Yo Twizzy, that was pretty nice)
I’m ready for whats about to come
Ayy, Ayy, Yeah

[Chorus]
Yeah, I just pulled up in a whip
I can’t deal with this sh*t, she suck my di*k
Then I hit her with a stick, no more b*tch
Now I f*cked up on this sh*t, can't do this
Yeah, I just pulled up in a whip
I can’t deal with this sh*t, she suck my di*k
Then I hit her with a stick, no more b*tch
Now I f*cked up on this sh*t, can't do this

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I stack up that money I count all that guap
Yuh, at Chipotle eating chips and guac
Yuh, I pull up to yo block, then you get shot
Yeah, my name is not Nelly, but its getting hot

[Chorus]
Yeah, I just pulled up in a whip
I can’t deal with this sh*t, she suck my di*k
Then I hit her with a stick, no more b*tch
Now I f*cked up on this sh*t, can't do this
Yeah, I just pulled up in a whip
I can’t deal with this sh*t, she suck my di*k
Then I hit her with a stick, no more b*tch
Now I f*cked up on this sh*t, can't do this
[Verse 2]
Ayy, my b*tch want some lunch, I ask her what she want
Yeah, she said “this di*k” I say “yeah, why not”
Damn, I count up that guap, I make sure I’m hot
Yuh, she send me location, I pull up to that spot

[Chorus]
Yeah, I just pulled up in a whip
I can’t deal with this sh*t, she suck my di*k
Then I hit her with a stick, no more b*tch
Now I f*cked up on this sh*t, can't do this
Yeah, I just pulled up in a whip
I can’t deal with this sh*t, she suck my di*k
Then I hit her with a stick, no more b*tch
Now I f*cked up on this sh*t, can't do this

[Outro: Tyler, The Creator]
Victim, victim, honey, you're my fifth one (La, la)
Honey on that toppin' when I stuff you in my system (La, la)
Rape a pregnant b*tch and tell my friends I had a threesome (La, la)
You got a f*cking death wish? I'm a genie, it'll get done
Nice to meet you, but it's more pleasant to eat you
With a leaf of salad and some dressin' pourin' out…