GFU lyrics

by

Mike Sherm



[Intro]
Not safe

[Verse 1: Tyga]
Ayy, walk up in the party with a Glock in my hand (Yeah)
Don't pack me down, I ain't sprintin' to the van (Yeah)
All the b*tches gettin' free when they walk in with me (Woah)
When we get in VIP, ain't no talkin' to me (Yeah)
b*tch, get it understood, understand? Capiche
Yeah, ball like a Sheik and I need me a freak (I need it)
Bad lil' b*tch goin' dumb on this geek (Yeah)
She a as*h*le, I guess you are what you eat (Ha)
Three-wheel motion (Ayy), diamonds in the ocean (Ayy)
n*ggas get seasick lookin', at the Nautilus (Yeah)
Lookin' for another b*tch, even though I got a b*tch (Got it)
Hundred mil', need it off rap and I'm outta here (Phew)
Breathe, b*tch, breathe, b*tch, give me space, b*tch (Ha-ha-ha, ha, ha)
Peel b*tch, she on banana goin' ape sh*t (Ha-ha-ha, ha, ha)
Pop one, pop test goin' spaceship (Ha-ha-ha, ha, ha)
Moon rock, b*tch turn to an alien (Ha-ha-ha, ha, ha)

[Chorus: Tyga]
Get f*cked up (Get f*cked up, ha, ha)
Get f*cked up (Get f*cked up)
Get f*cked up (Get f*cked up, ayy)
Get f*cked up (Get f*cked up, b*tch)
She f*cked up (She f*cked up)
I'm f*cked up (I'm f*cked up)
We f*cked up (We f*cked up, yeah)
Get f*cked up (Shut the f*ck up, ha)
[Verse 2: Tyga]
I'm on my body and I'm stumblin' through the lobby (Woah)
My b*tch so hot, turned into a pilot (Woah)
n*ggas think that I'm slippin', but I still got it (Got it)
No panties on, she ain't even tryna hide it
Mm
I can breathe on a b*tch, now the b*tch poppin' (b*tch)
If the b*tch start stalkin', then the b*tch walkin' (b*tch)
Got a b*tch on my stick, tell her mop it
Booted (Booted), booted (Booted), yeah, I'm booted up (Booted)
Got a real famous b*tch waitin' in the cut (Wait for me)
If she know what I did, we'd probably be done (Ha)
It's all fun and games 'til the b*tch kill the fun (Ayy)
Drop a thun-thun (Ayy) on you tongue-tongue (Woah)
Let's spray up, let the molly run
On my way up, I need another one
Can't feel my face 'cause it's too numb

[Chorus: Tyga]
Get f*cked up (Get f*cked up)
Get f*cked up (Get f*cked up, woah)
Get f*cked up (Get f*cked up, ayy, ayy)
Get f*cked up (Get f*cked up, ayy, ayy)
She f*cked up (She f*cked up)
I'm f*cked up (I'm f*cked up)
We f*cked up (We f*cked up)
Get f*cked up (Shut the f*ck up, woah)
[Verse 2: Mike Sherm]
Yeah, I'm turnt up, at a white party
I just chewed on a shroom, now I'm feelin' gnarly
You could see it in my eyes, I'm a f*ckin' zombie
I got Gucci on my hoodie, this ain't Abercrombie
Hoes doin' molly, gettin' butt naked
Beggin' for the di*k, here b*tch, take it
Treat a skank like my drank, no, I ain't chasin'
If the puss smell like water, then I'm finna taste it
Ayy, ayy, yeah, I'm pumped up
No chill, all week, I've been f*cked up
Last night hit the mall on some drunk stuff
f*cked off ten on the fit, l'ma dumb f*ck
Fast life but the cup got me movin' slower
I can't even push the whip, I may need a chauffeur
You ain't tryna swallow c*m, why you comin' over?
b*tch, stay your ass home if you're stayin' sober

[Chorus: Tyga]
Get f*cked up (Get f*cked up)
Get f*cked up (Get f*cked up)
Get f*cked up (Get f*cked up, ayy)
Get f*cked up (Get f*cked up, b*tch)
She f*cked up (She f*cked up)
I'm f*cked up (I'm f*cked up)
We f*cked up (We f*cked up)
Get f*cked up (Shut the f*ck up, woah)
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