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The Fuccbois

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Yeah
Star
Yeah
Star
Damn
Yeah
This the last song on the fucking tape
Keep it down and dirty like your bitch getting raped
I'm the cause of the fucking yellow tape
F*ck around with me, and get scraped
Got money, got hoes, pushed weight
Made money, made cream
Sold flour, made cake
My great escape
This music shit
Bout to pull up and knock down your whole unit, bitch
Keep it on the down-low, pound hoes
Pound for pound go round for round with anybody in the town, bro
My old bitch snort mounds so I had to cut her off
I keep spitting the sauce like a boss
So I'm hopping on the shit, my verses stay lit
I stole your bitch, I'm rolling, bitch
I keep a fucking 4-fifth, full clip
F*ck the pineapple under the sea, Star, bitch
This the last song on the fucking tape
Fuccbois coming through, we dropping all the tapes
From the studio, to the house, back to the lake
Just like Turt said, bitch
This is my fucking fate
We've come a long way
Sitting in the trailer on those fucking hot days
But I still pull a weapon and I spray
Fuccbois, Star, Thicc, Turt, that's all I gotta say
Say it's been a pleasure
You found the treasure
This album is fire
It's what you desire
It's on repeat
It's on repeat
It's on repeat
It's on repeat
Take it with you everywhere you go
Listen to it fast or slow
You better come to my fucking show
When you finish this, you're gonna be like, "whoa"
We've come a long way
We finished this tape
It was our escape, we're still staying out late
You ain't heard the last of us
We make millions, so that's a plus
We made this record hella fast
Yeah it took time but it was a blast
You can't stop us
I'd like to see you try
Get out of my way before I punch you in the eye
We've come a long way
We've come a long way
We finished this tape
We finished this tape
It was our escape
It was our escape
We 'bout to leave
See y'all, peace, I'm out
Thicc Boi, order me a 20-piece
This tape is dank
Read 'em and weep
Recording this tape we ain't never sleep
Shit this one is one to keep
Ain't no delete
Soon Hundo P
Ain't no delete
Soon Hundo P
And Straight Fire II
Who? The Fuccbois
Shooting toys, stage the ploys
Silk sheets like no soy
Da Dabber Bois, we bringing joy
To your ears, what you hear is severe, sheer fire
We here at the top, we ain't gon' stop
We ain't pop
We here at the top, we ain't gon' stop
We ain't pop
Fuccbois
Fuccbois
Thicc Boi
Turt
Patrick Star
Yeah
Fuccbois
Fuccbois
Lil Turt, Star
Yung Thicc Boi
Patrick Star
In his car, with his Audemars
We out this bitch
Sincerely, Thicc
Ow, I poke-a my eye
This the last song on the tape
Ah, man
Ah, we finally fucking finished the tape
Yeah man, let me put that shit back in the case
That shit was flames
Yeah, that was fucking lit
What'd I tell y'all man?
That shit was Straight Fire

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