Yung Blackness - Fuck Shit Lyrics

I see that you stupid, you gone pull up lil nigga
Yeah, i see you goofy with that tool out lil nigga
Ok them racks is in the bag and we can duel out lil nigga
Yeah, pop a pill now I'm passionately screwing
I'm in the back of the lac with a baddie, she rusian
I meant Russian, she just get freaky
We don't have no discussion
She say back home she get killed
Cause niggas her family don't f*ck with
Yeah, real nigga, don't care wha they f*ck with
Ima cop two or three of them personal units
I might pick up yo bitch, cause my bitch been tripping
You probably pick up my bitch, you know these hoes
They love switching
Yeah, you know these hoes they love switching
They cannot, pick who they want
They don't know what they want
We so so nonchalant
Izzy gone pop a gun
Boom boom, they go yo son
He dead, we had some fun
Ok I'm on the run
Sufle, bon appétit
Bitch made, you a daughter
I can't f*ck with you sir, yeah

I'm on some f*ck shit
Bitch I'm on the run
Quick, go get yo gun bit
Blow there go yo son bit

I'm on some f*ck shit
Ah ah
Ima gut a bitch
Ah ah
I'm on some sucka shit

Lmfao at you pussy niggas like Jasen

Ah ah ah I'm on some f*ck shit
Bit I'm on the run quick
Aye go get yo gun bit
Blow there go your son bit
He dead