Fuck The World

FTP, FTP, FTP, FTP, f*ck the whole world and everybody in it (Oscar) FTP, FTP, FTP, FTP, f*ck the whole world and everybody in it You're listening to Haunted Mound for FTP (F*ck the population) F*ck the world, f*ck the population Oscar H-H-H-Hauntaholics, real Haunted Mound Ah, ayy F*ck the world, f*ck the population Them Haunted Mound boys pull up, they gon' get ya I rock True Religion but I don't f*ck with no god Look at my wristwatch, I'm pissed off and I'm blinged up I got big sticks and I'm mounted up and the world's gone so I'm turnin' up F*ck it all, I'm turning up, FTP Mound, turning up Smokin' on this fuckin' rot, ride around still f*ck the law I'm the King of the Graveyard, f*ck the population Howdy, partner, keep my name out yo' mouth 'Fore we have them guys run up in ya house (f*ck the population) Shawty say she wanna die up in my whip I'm with my Mound boys, I'm creepin' out the crypt If I told you I loved you, bitch, I was high as f*ck I don't listen to her 'cause that bitch dumb as f*ck I brought a motherfuckin' spiked bat to the club Motherfucker, I'll bust ya head, swing and duck Ridin' hearse thang with my iced out Breitling, dang Oxy got me tearin' off my skin, god dang It's always FTP 'cause I don't care about no thang Ride off hate and gasoline, what the f*ck you mean? F*ck ya racks, I burn 'em up, f*ck your life, I'll shoot it up Cancer smoke I huff and puff, and light the fuse it blow ya up We don't like you motherfuckers, you can kick rocks I thought you knew, it's F*ck The Population (f*ck the population) FTP, FTP, FTP, FTP, f*ck the whole world and everybody in it FTP, FTP, FTP, FTP, f*ck the whole world and everybody in it (HDOE, HDOE, HDOE, HDOE) FTP, FTP, FTP on me (Oscar) F*ck the world and f*ck the population, bitch, f*ck everything I wake up, feel nothing, and that's even if I go to sleep (HDOE) Take a sip out my cup, hell naw, boy, in yo' fucking dreams I be up late, I be seein' things, ghosts and ghouls when I sleep (what) When I wake up, you don't wanna know what I see That's my bro ZacFTP, drivin' CTS-V (HDOE) Bitch, we going Dumbo, sippin' on Spanish Tosey I hit up my plug in Poland, no, you can't be my friend (no) I creep up when the pack hits, stab you right where your neck is (HDOE) You know where I am (HDOE), disappear like backends (HDOE) Chokin' on blood, don't even know what you said (HDOE) It's f*ck the population, bitch, you know what we sayin' We post up at Zac's crib, in a massage chair I'm sleeping (HDOE, HDOE, HDOE) It's FTP and Haunted Mound, sippin' lean at Zac's house Eyes closin', so yo' ass better not wake me up now, HDOE Lean in my body, my mouth a biscuit (lean, H-H-H-Hauntaholics) 100k cash in my britches (ffff, beep) Scratched the Forgiatos then I fixed it (blick) Yeah, they fours but them hoes look like sixes (flex) F*ck the pigs, f*ck the birds, f*ck the fishes (bitch) I'll have my bitch do ya like some dishes (bang, bang, bang) 'Fore we cut your ears off, nigga, listen (what?) I got FTP on my fitted, ayy (FTP) Been to war, been to hell, been to prison I'm in the spot, leave you right in the kitchen (bang, bang) AK left a finger for the fishes Magic stick, bitch, I'll grant your wishes F*ck yo' pipe, f*ck yo' life, f*ck yo' clique, bitch (f*ck 'em) Lil' bro chop yo' head, that's some sick shit (what?) Diarrhea left the crib, did some big shit (huh?) Nigga, upper and a downer, be on big shit FTP, FTP, FTP, FTP, f*ck the whole world and everybody in it FTP, FTP, FTP, FTP, f*ck the whole world and everybody in it