Whatever This Is
The Fuccbois
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Fuccbois, blastin' thru your speakers everyday Got the weed that's chronic, but we feeling no pain What'll happen to you if you f*ck with my gang? I don't know where you'll be, probably dead in some way BangBangBang, if you f*ck with my set I got an iced-out menstrual cup, chillin' on my neck And an iced-out 18k gold Patek At the jewelry store, yeah, we finna drop checks Drag Vibe chain, our records are insane Lil' Turt gettin' brain, Lil' Turt got the 'caine Off the top bars like Wayne, all your bars the same In a private jet plane, or skrtin' in a range I'm not Steve Martin, my bars ain't clumsy Fuckin' with The Fuccbois and you gonna end up bloody Shot a snitch boi and he startin running Got the crowd goin "UOHHHHHHHH" like Taiga's tummy I got 35 bitches in a fucking clown car I pull up to the function paparazzi hound star Your bitch think she dreaming, wondering how she found star You be at the crib with the fucking cum jar Ok, I see you Looking at the ring footage, wouldn't wanna be you You was crying in the bathroom, licking toilet seats ugh I went to Jacob with 35 thou' I'm walking out the store to a mortified crowd They thinking "This man got stupid ass cash!" Hop in the Lambo, got the AC on blast Now I got 10 bitches tryna stuff in a coupe Couldn't make 'em fit, had to take off the roof Said that you was ballin', but I fail to find the proof You wanna tangle? Bet this chopper threw you for a loop F*ck them ignorant bitches who be talking all the shit All of you be doing the most just to get a hit When you see me on the 'Gram, automatically react Bitches hatin' for no reason, yeah I'll eat you like a snack You spend 24 hours on your phone I spend 24 hours gettin' dome When you're fuckin' ready I'll slide over the thong You know it's real good when I pull out my dong I'm gonna C-U-M all over your face I'm gonna eat you out if you were my prey Called The Fuccbois 'cause we like to f*ck all night Pussy so deep, help me tryna find the light Going hardcore, and I'm gonna get my sweat on Tried to keep it classy, but she actin' like an animal I am not a cannibal, but I'ma eat her clavicle Wobbling back to her house, actin' all casual
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Written by: Emilia Hunter, Fernando Gonzalez, Jake Perry
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