Dideck - Fux Iz Yuh On Lyrics

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F*ck iz yuh on,F*ck iz yuh on

If Karen called the cops, I'd pop the tires on a Kia
Contest like jump shots, is up the court like buzzer beaters
Contract year, I'm hot, like enchiladas and Bermuda
Bitch I need my space, that stepback three-stop shot maneuver
Wild game ain't the same, them zesty niggas act like cougars
Ain't the one to blame, and I damn sure ain't gon' blame my shooter
F*ckin' up the game
Dog eat dog, that's pussy, punta
Chill, nigga, you changed
Like dressing rooms up in cooler

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F*ck iz yuh on,F*ck iz yuh on

And we run up in a plug spot
We dead cause his gun dropped
Throw dirt like a sandbox
Your bitch bulit like a lamb chop
None of this shit really planned out
None of y'all niggas really stand out
Most of y'all niggas, give yall mans up
Most of y'all here for the handouts
Can't name shit that my mama taught me
Can't blame the Ritz cause a nigga salty
Can't say shit that a nigga showed us
When you do shows do them nigga's show up
When you f*ck hoes, do the bitches know us
Shorty got robbed and the bitch froze up
Trace and Dideck, is a hassle duo
If Mack 101, then that's numero uno, bitch

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F*ck iz yuh on,F*ck iz yuh on