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870glizzy & Jasiah – f#ck sh#t Remix Lyrics
Artist: 870glizzy & Jasiah
Song: f#ck sh#t Remix
Yeah, yeah
Sippin’ on that nice powerade, you feel me?
Yeah, had to bring the mic out the booth for this one
I was in detention, bad relations with my teachers
I don’t participate, i sat my #ss right on the bleachers
{?} glizzy {?} through your speaker
They say i’m a demon, but i feel more like a creature
b#tch, i came to f#ck sh#t up, ain’t no reason
These n#gg#s tryna play me like their b#tch won’t drink my s#men
Glock, glock, glock, glocky in my hand, b#tch, i’m a reaper
Threw his #ss {?} ’cause i left that p#ss# bleedin’
Boy, you’re music #ss, don’t quit your job at littlе caesers
Your {?} ain’t sh#t to what thesе f#ckin’ teeth are
I put it to your head like we playin’ f#ckin’ vr
Got this pretty b#tch, she shakin’ #ss just like a {?}
Shake that #ss up on this dick, ’cause i’m gettin’ rich now
But stupid n#gg#s still get split, {?}
I don’t know why you love talkin’ sh#t
You still live at your mama house
We gon’ spin your block and blow it up, see what osama about
I want money, money, money, i ain’t comin’ for the f#ck sh#t
I don’t like to party, you won’t catch me at your function
Shorty got that nana-nana, hit me with some suction
Told them p#ssies, “i don’t give a f#ck ’bout your assumptions”
f#ck what you heard, and f#ck what they talkin’ ’bout
He on the curb, and my neck is all sparklin’ now
Said it, one word might get you smoked
I’m from the a where we get to the dough
Rollin’ the scents, so we kick in the door
I got me some racks, but i need me some more
I got me a {?}
Don’t got it on me, i probably won’t go
b#tch, i’m drippin’ hard, gotta {?} 1201
If it’s 1201, i up the blick, i’m blowin’ one
Yeah, can’t nothin’ to it
It’s me and him, and i ain’t goin’
n#gg# gon’ chop them n#gg#s down like i was mowin’
I don’t wanna f#ck wit’ you
n#gg#, f#ck you
Runned up on the gang so many times
Don’t know what’s up wit’ you
I want money, money, money, i ain’t comin’ for the f#ck sh#t
I don’t like to party, you won’t catch me at your function
Shorty got that nana-nana, hit me with some suction
Told them p#ssies, “i don’t give a f#ck ’bout your assumptions”
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Release Year: 2022