100 lyrics for "(Fuck 'em, fuck 'em)"

Bass lines and cars anything fast Makin' money last, hide it in a flask Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag Humping on my leg, yo I’m on my fuckin' glass Know who I am, I run this fuckin' club Tell them hoes I'll holler, stacks I got Fuck Fuck you pay
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My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch The ho should've never chose me And I should've never chose her Now I'm in the same predicament that you was in Back then when you was fuckin' 'round with her A ho just gon' be a ho And a slut just gon' be a slut
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They don't wanna see it happen But we say, "Fuck Fuck it" One way or another I'mma love you Slidin' under covers, undercover You know they don't wanna see us together But it don't matter, no, 'cause I got you Anytime you're under the weather Babe, we can
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'Cause where we from niggas pack nothing but the big guns Its where you from South to east we keep it hard for them real niggas Fuck Fuck where you at kid Fuck Fuck where you at kid To all my Queens Duns, niggas who pump drugs To all the housing projects who rep
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Stay in the cut on the Northside Hollowpoints, trigger fingers On my fucking .45 Demons rising out the crypt I snort me a fat line Never gave a fuck fuck Grew up out the mud Pull up, then I pop the trunk Grew up with the fucking robbers Always kept the mask on
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Pero yo estoy con ella y tú estás con él Si tú lo dejas, yo la dejo, yeh Si tú lo dejas, yo la dejo Sabiendo que yo siempre te voy a querer Bad Bunny, baby Este phillie préndelo, tu novio déjalo Baby, go down like this Hennessy I'll fuck fuck you, rupturing
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Fuck Fuck that other nigga When she tired of her nigga Fuck Fuck them other niggas cause I'm down for my nigga Fuck Fuck with other bitches I know this girl Fuck Fuck them other niggas I'll ride for my nigga I'll die for my nigga
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Oh me, oh me, oh my I just shut the club down, I ain't even try If you not fuckin' with us Test us and I guarantee we let it fly I always tell the truth, boy, I ain't gotta lie If you ain't fuckin' with us, don't come to our side See them rollin' with
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Shut the fuck fuck up! Get up! Times are looking grim these days Holding on to everything It's hard to draw the line Itching is the pulse inside Creeping out to come alive It's just doing what it's gonna do And I'm, I'm hiding in this empty space Tortured by
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