Fuck Dat Shit
Lil Durk, Lil' Reese
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In the booth with my nigga Reesey man 'Bout 10 thousand on me, 10 thousand right now Smell that money man Let's get it! Bitches only the family So much drugs I need cancer (Let's get it) Niggas' bitches actin' like trannies (pussy) Only scammers and the bandits (come on) And my rollie like a trophy, I used to live with my granny I'ma always trick a bitch out of panties (panty) I'ma always trick a bitch to do xannies (gang) I done got head in a yacht in Miami The nigga be broke and try to voice their opinion (for real) Police niggas be workin', tell them niggas it ain't worth it (worth it) Told the bitch ain't perfect, I can get her a Burkin (Burkin) Told her she can't get nowhere when I'm goin' on the perkys (Turn up) Run up on 'em, scooter scoom Run up on 'em, booma boom (rrah) Choppa shells goin' through I'm the shit, number 2 (yeah) Niggas got comfortable, finesse goin' through the roof (pussy) And she know I f*ck with you, she don't know I'm fuckin' you Let's get this money, f*ck that shit F*ck that shit, f*ck that shit You ain't chasin' no check, f*ck that shit F*ck that shit, f*ck that shit You don't got respect, f*ck that shit F*ck that shit, f*ck that shit You ain't made like that, f*ck that shit I'm like f*ck that shit, f*ck that shit I'ma get right back, f*ck that shit F*ck that shit, f*ck that shit You ain't suckin' no dick, bitch I'm like f*ck that shit, f*ck that shit You ain't hit no licks, f*ck that shit F*ck that shit, f*ck that shit You weren't raised like this, f*ck that shit F*ck that shit, f*ck that shit From the land to the weak, got alot of sticks From the land to the weak, did alot of shit That nigga might snitch, so we watch him close and shit Get close and shit, FN might expose some shit All that hatin' and shit you thought a nigga ain't notice it Don't think we loafin' you know a nigga totin' Smokin' no chokin', 120 on the E-way I'm ridin' and smokin', tryna stay focused Btiches naggin', in scene jeans when I'm saggin' Yes I got it I pull my Glocks in fashion Uh, huh, get them digits Uh, huh, don't chase no bitches Uh, huh, play with chickens Uh, huh, them ain't my niggas Let's get this money, f*ck that shit F*ck that shit, f*ck that shit You ain't chasin' no check, f*ck that shit F*ck that shit, f*ck that shit You don't got respect, f*ck that shit F*ck that shit, f*ck that shit You ain't made like that, f*ck that shit I'm like f*ck that shit, f*ck that shit I'ma get right back, f*ck that shit F*ck that shit, f*ck that shit You ain't suckin' no dick, bitch I'm like f*ck that shit, f*ck that shit You ain't hit no licks, f*ck that shit F*ck that shit, f*ck that shit You weren't raised like this, f*ck that shit F*ck that shit, f*ck that shit
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Written by: Durk Banks, Tavares Taylor
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