Webster - fucker Lyrics

Ay, ay
Ay, ay, ay

Feel so fly, bitch I'm goin' up
Purple truck, my dick got sucked
Your bitch got f*cked, we pourin' up

Feel so fly, rockin' Margiela
Vetements socks, my shoes New Rock's
Mainline Rick shoes with new box

Yeah I'm a f*cker
Blood sucker
Pussy lover
Yeah I'll eat your mother (f*cker)
Under the cover
You don't know nada
I'm not your brother
I'm gon' make her suffer
Bringin' my cutter
Slid in like butter
I'm gonna cut her
Make sure I lock her
Imma gon' gut her
Yeah I'm a cutter
Like Aaron The Plumber, yeah...

I jus' spent five zeros on new Benz
Jus' spent like 800 on Balenci pants
My new bitch don't need no implants
Spam the f*ckin' beat with Boominati chants!

Yeah, yeah
Ahh
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Ay, let's go

F*ck you, you gotta play your role
On my soul, I don't control
Bye bitch, you gotta let me go
Played by foul and I won't fall
My ex bitch bold, love to troll
Like I'm at the Super Bowl
Scorin' on em, issa (GOAL!)

Ay, one more time
Shout-out my brother
Shout-out my mother, shout-out my dad
Shout-out... I don't know my ex girlfriend?
You know maybe not