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F-U-C-C-B-O-I
by The Fuccbois
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Showin' my bag
Getting my fees
So iced out that I might freeze
Out of drama, in the shade
I just watch and I get paid
You just mad you gettin' played
While I'm the one that's gettin' laid
Real-Ass Inc. is where I'm made
No bitch, I will never trade
If you ever ask for money
Best that you gon' fuckin' pay me back
I am not the one
to fuckin' get up on your fuckin' ass
If you ever ask for money
Best that you gon' fuckin' pay me back
I am not the one
to fuckin' get up on your fuckin' ass
F-U-C-C-B-O-I
We The Fuccbois, and we never die
F-U-C-C-B-O-I
We The Fuccbois, and we always high
F-U-C-C-B-O-I
You can't see me, 'cause I'm too fly
F-U-C-C-B-O-I
We The Fuccbois, and we never die
I was really 16, 17, 18, chilling in meth town
But now I'm really living in the burbs
You gotta really, really, really wanna eat at
Wonderful Buffet to parallel park alongside the fucking curb
All day, all day
Crashing CarPlay
You stared in a
Mirror all day
If you lie these stunt pants get pretty toasty
You're probably racist if you call post malone "Posty"
If I see you on the freeway I reach out and slash your tires
I just spiked your drink with glass, now take a nap, you're looking tired
They said you're a serial rapist, that's a small Cheerio
I was in your backyard dressed like Ray Mysterio
F-U-C-C-B-O-I
We The Fuccbois, and we never die
F-U-C-C-B-O-I
We The Fuccbois, and we always high
F-U-C-C-B-O-I
You can't see me, 'cause I'm too fly
F-U-C-C-B-O-I
We The Fuccbois, and we never die
Aye, I pull up, leave you dead
'Cause yo' set fucking fled
Aye, yo' bitch she give me head
In yo' dome I shoot some lead
I'm fucking getting this bread
Otherwise known as dough
Aye, I fuck on yo' hoe
At ya own fucking show
Aye I'm swerving on the road
In my Lambo, yellow gold
'Cause all these bitches know
My money never ends
I can fucking spend and spend
I seen the state penn
You rappers never seen the pen
Bitch, hop in my Benz
Yung
F-U-C-C-B-O-I
We The Fuccbois, and we never die
F-U-C-C-B-O-I
We The Fuccbois, and we always high
F-U-C-C-B-O-I
You can't see me, 'cause I'm too fly
F-U-C-C-B-O-I
We The Fuccbois, and we never die
Showin' my bag
Getting my fees
So iced out that I might freeze
Out of drama, in the shade
I just watch and I get paid
You just mad you gettin' played
While I'm the one that's gettin' laid
Real-Ass Inc. is where I'm made
No bitch, I will never trade
If you ever ask for money
Best that you gon' fuckin' pay me back
I am not the one
to fuckin' get up on your fuckin' ass
If you ever ask for money
Best that you gon' fuckin' pay me back
I am not the one
to fuckin' get up on your fuckin' ass
F-U-C-C-B-O-I
We The Fuccbois, and we never die
F-U-C-C-B-O-I
We The Fuccbois, and we always high
F-U-C-C-B-O-I
You can't see me, 'cause I'm too fly
F-U-C-C-B-O-I
We The Fuccbois, and we never die
I was really 16, 17, 18, chilling in meth town
But now I'm really living in the burbs
You gotta really, really, really wanna eat at
Wonderful Buffet to parallel park alongside the fucking curb
All day, all day
Crashing CarPlay
You stared in a
Mirror all day
If you lie these stunt pants get pretty toasty
You're probably racist if you call post malone "Posty"
If I see you on the freeway I reach out and slash your tires
I just spiked your drink with glass, now take a nap, you're looking tired
They said you're a serial rapist, that's a small Cheerio
I was in your backyard dressed like Ray Mysterio
F-U-C-C-B-O-I
We The Fuccbois, and we never die
F-U-C-C-B-O-I
We The Fuccbois, and we always high
F-U-C-C-B-O-I
You can't see me, 'cause I'm too fly
F-U-C-C-B-O-I
We The Fuccbois, and we never die
Aye, I pull up, leave you dead
'Cause yo' set fucking fled
Aye, yo' bitch she give me head
In yo' dome I shoot some lead
I'm fucking getting this bread
Otherwise known as dough
Aye, I fuck on yo' hoe
At ya own fucking show
Aye I'm swerving on the road
In my Lambo, yellow gold
'Cause all these bitches know
My money never ends
I can fucking spend and spend
I seen the state penn
You rappers never seen the pen
Bitch, hop in my Benz
Yung
F-U-C-C-B-O-I
We The Fuccbois, and we never die
F-U-C-C-B-O-I
We The Fuccbois, and we always high
F-U-C-C-B-O-I
You can't see me, 'cause I'm too fly
F-U-C-C-B-O-I
We The Fuccbois, and we never die
