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Fuck!
by Kferg500
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And this chopper got rock fuck a milli
Stupid bitch but I'm calling her silly
Where the percs tryna pop me a pilly
I'm a legend just started last year
Wokhardt on me ain't drinking no beer
You a bitch I'm just making it clear
In the zone it get hard to hear
In the Audi can hardly steer
Cause I'm too gone off the Percys
She on my dick why she thirsty
Shordy a bird like a turkey
Quit them xans cause them hoes had me jerky
Choppa it shoot get to twerkin
You was popping that shit now you Swiss cheese
I'm throwing bullets like drew brees
Band on his head lil bro outie
Rings on my shit I be whipping an Audi
My bitch a paki might be a saudi
I brought a glock know it get rowdy
White bitch from Texas
She tell me howdy
Chopper make it rain
FUCK
Lil shorty thick booty look bouncy
I was just broke shit was just lowsy
Now bitch I'm rich I say it proudly
Ferg gave me dick, she say it proudly
Not getting bands get from around me
Niggas be broke, niggas be grouchy
I'm pouring wok shit had me drowsy
Darkskin girl I call her brownie
I had lost Kayla hope that you found me
Niggas be weird, do it for clouty
Thought it was real hit him with counties
FUCK
I'm smoking indica
Girl her named India
Foxy like vivica
Bitch you ain't rich?
Then I ain't in to ya
Big money like the start of the sentence but
I was just broke
Shit had me down
Ain't have no bands and you wasn't around
Kferg yung joc cause this shit going down
Ivy League did her UG at Brown
Gunna my swag I'm gone drip you gone down
Get them racks make them frown
Saks for my shirt but it's just a white tee
I got them bands I know they don't like me
Boy you can't dress you just a hypebeast
The shit that you rocking
That don't excite me
Pole tucked still might do ya
500 team we recruiting
Want to be the five get to shooting
Bad bitch thought I was hooping
Cause I'm traveling state to state
Surf n turf eat the lobster and steak
Gucci store I walk in they say "hey"
It's electric it's a I8
He a lick so I send him that way
Punch god tag me in
She want to fuck I'm in
Three point Ferg for the win
414720 that's a bin
And this chopper got rock fuck a milli
Stupid bitch but I'm calling her silly
Where the percs tryna pop me a pilly
I'm a legend just started last year
Wokhardt on me ain't drinking no beer
You a bitch I'm just making it clear
In the zone it get hard to hear
In the Audi can hardly steer
Cause I'm too gone off the Percys
She on my dick why she thirsty
Shordy a bird like a turkey
Quit them xans cause them hoes had me jerky
Choppa it shoot get to twerkin
You was popping that shit now you Swiss cheese
I'm throwing bullets like drew brees
Band on his head lil bro outie
Rings on my shit I be whipping an Audi
My bitch a paki might be a saudi
I brought a glock know it get rowdy
White bitch from Texas
She tell me howdy
Chopper make it rain
FUCK
Lil shorty thick booty look bouncy
I was just broke shit was just lowsy
Now bitch I'm rich I say it proudly
Ferg gave me dick, she say it proudly
Not getting bands get from around me
Niggas be broke, niggas be grouchy
I'm pouring wok shit had me drowsy
Darkskin girl I call her brownie
I had lost Kayla hope that you found me
Niggas be weird, do it for clouty
Thought it was real hit him with counties
FUCK
I'm smoking indica
Girl her named India
Foxy like vivica
Bitch you ain't rich?
Then I ain't in to ya
Big money like the start of the sentence but
I was just broke
Shit had me down
Ain't have no bands and you wasn't around
Kferg yung joc cause this shit going down
Ivy League did her UG at Brown
Gunna my swag I'm gone drip you gone down
Get them racks make them frown
Saks for my shirt but it's just a white tee
I got them bands I know they don't like me
Boy you can't dress you just a hypebeast
The shit that you rocking
That don't excite me
Pole tucked still might do ya
500 team we recruiting
Want to be the five get to shooting
Bad bitch thought I was hooping
Cause I'm traveling state to state
Surf n turf eat the lobster and steak
Gucci store I walk in they say "hey"
It's electric it's a I8
He a lick so I send him that way
Punch god tag me in
She want to fuck I'm in
Three point Ferg for the win
414720 that's a bin
