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F*ck it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
I wear designer
cnd F*ck it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
Run up in her pussy
cnd I bust a nut
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
I put designer on my body
Now watch me get rich like I'm roddy
Ion even care what it cost
Imma still cop me that cudi
The F in the flex is for flaunt
So I just might buy Bugatti
I'm spending rack after rack after rack
cnd I'm blowing it all up in foleys
I like my strippers
My strippers
My strippers
ccting bad
ccting bad like like Boosie
I told my bitch she a queen
So my bitch just keep getting badder and boujee
I smoke blueberry bubblegum lavender ms. Jones
That's all that fruity
So when my bitch come through
Guaranteed you know she bringing that fruity
I'm talking big gas
That big gas shit'll have you feeling goofy
Big gas
High
I'm talking way way way up there
Shit it'll have you feeling loopy
Bih this shit high
Nigga We ain't even left the ground yet
We just hotboxing in a hoopty
Nigga we ain't even left the ground yet
We just hotboxing in a hoopty
I get my baby a berki
cnd I take it right back when she start acting moody
Then I turn right around give her a bag full of money
When she wanna go and buy her booty
It's kinda crazy how I got a green house
When I used to hotbox the hoopty
Used to be a block boy
Really was a hot boy
Member how Robert wanna shoot
Videographers now they wanna shoot
Run away from all of the groupies
Used to hit the mall and the movies
Used to wanna ball like the movies
Middle finger up don't hat me
I put designer on my body
Now watch me get rich like I'm roddy
Ion even care what it cost
Imma still cop me that cudi
The F in the flex is for flaunt
So I just might buy Bugatti
I'm spending rack after rack after rack
cnd I'm blowing it all up in foleys
I like my strippers
My strippers
My strippers
ccting bad
ccting bad like like Boosie
I told my bitch she a queen
So my bitch just keep getting badder and boujee
I smoke blueberry bubblegum lavender ms. Jones
That's all that fruity
So when my bitch come through
Guaranteed you know she bringing that fruity
I'm talking big gas
That big gas shit'll have you feeling goofy
Big gas
High
I'm talking way way way up there
Shit it'll have you feeling loopy
Bih this shit high
Nigga We ain't even left the ground yet

