Most motherfuckers Hit me you can't hurt me suck my kiss Kiss me please pervert me stick with this Is she talking dirty Give to me sweet sacred bliss Your mouth was made to suck my kiss Should of been, could of been Would of been dead If I didn't get the

Yes, no, maybe I'm sorry for talking crazy Don't do this to me, baby (But I ain't really tripping if you ain't tryna come back Fuck Fuck that, you can stay wherever you at) (I just wanna know, are you playing games with my heart? Could've sworn that you

Tell me your lies Because I just can't face it I don't know why She got, she got, she got Her own reasons For talking to me And she don't, she don't, she don't Give a fuck

Let yourself go, let yourself go, let yourself go Gotta let me go, gotta let it go Always fuck fuck fuckin' with my head now Shut your mouth 'cause you're talking too much And I don't give a fuck fuck anyway And I don't give a damn anyway You always seem to be

Please don't flip, please don't flip Keep that same energy, please don't flip (yeah) Keep that same energy, please don't flip You were talking all that motherfucking shit We see everyone, we been keeping a list People hating on me, that's a trend Big Tim

Ryde or die If you want it we got it Come and get it nigga we wit it All you gotta do is set it baby What'cha niggas want, uh, uh What'cha niggas want This is the fuckin' shit I be talkin' about Half rappin' ass mothafuckers

Turn them heaadphones up To my man Nigga no, yo I kick that progress and to that dumb nigga god bless I know you can't sleep or rest behind that bullshit Now you rock the best scared to death while you walkin Fuckin up the talkin we straight up New

Look nigga, I've been this way Since them niggas loaded up them shotgun shells And shot my older cousin Nessa all in his face Fuck Fuck niggas talkin', talkin', my teachers called me a disgrace Had to pull up on 'em last weekend in the big Wraith I sold work on sick

Hey mothafucka I’m real as shit Aw yeah I’m back in this bitch Everything I’m talkin bout real as, real as shit And you don’t gotta like it but get off my dick And you don’t gotta like it but get off my, off my Everything I’m talkin bout real as shit Why

(I) Fuck Fuck with your soul like ether (Will) Teach you the king you know you (Not) "God's son" across the belly (Lose) I prove you lost already ("Fuck Fuck Jay-Z") What's up niggas, hey yo, I know you ain't talking 'bout me dog You been on my dick nigga, you