FTCU (Metal Remix) lyrics

[Intro]
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (Flocka)
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (Flocka)
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (Flocka)
[?] like a remix, woo
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (Flocka)
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (Flocka)
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (Flocka)

[Verse 1]
Yo, let's go
I tell 'em that I'm the Sleeze, they tellin' me, "Okay, prove it"
I leave these b*tches on read, so now they know that they blew it
I tell 'em I'm movin' units, my videos, they gon' view it
Spotify ain't gotta lie, they really streamin' my music (Yeah)
I give b*tches the crown, they f*ck around and lose it, nah
I am the wave, I only wave when I'm tellin' 'em bye
b*tch, wе ain't twinnin', ain't fraternal or identical
When I'm around, b*tch, you know you bеcome invisible

[Refrain]
Mm, who wanna play with me?
Took an hour to put this together, don't mind me
Come on, b*tch, look, another milli, GG, wee
But b*tches still sleepy, don't stay sleepy, pus*y
[Chorus]
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (Flocka)
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (Flocka)
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (Flocka)
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (Flocka)

[Verse 2]
High heels on my tippies
Dolce & Gabbana, that's on my titties
Cop me Vetements when I ride the di*kie
I still got the juice, b*tch, buy a sippie
I will never slippy like a Mickey
Stay in your Tory lane, b*tch, I am not Iggy
I know that these b*tches tryna bang like Chiddy
I am such a catch b*tch, throw on ya mitty

[Refrain]
Woah, still wanna play with me?
Got the power, red handed 'cause the sky is the limit
Come on, I stole your boy and your girl with one remix
Eight plus eighty, must be crazy

[Outro]
Give me my tens
Give me my tens, give me my tens
Then take away two, I ate, I win
b*tch, give me my tens
Give me my tens
b*tch, give me my tens
Then take away two, I ate it up again