Fuck You 2 (feat. Titus)

Aye Aye It's Duchess, again, bitch Damn damn damn Aye Aye Fuck you Fuck you Fuck you Fuck you Fuck you Bow! Fuck you Bow! Fuck you Fuck you Bow-bow-bow Aye Aye Damn damn damn Bow! Bah-bow-bow Fuck what you know Bitch Anything goes Bitch Yeah, you got poles But, I know you won't blow Bow-bow And fuck all your bro's Fuck 'em And fuck all your ho's Fuck 'em And fuck your baby mama's Yeah, we know they Five-O Yeah Yeah, what that make you Huh? You finna be through Bitch Bitch, fuck you, pay me Give me them blue's, yeah Fuck yo hustle Fuck it And fuck yo coup Fuck it You a weak ass muhfucka You don't get no salute, yeah Yeah, fuck yo kids Bitch I'ma run in yo crib You shouldn't have crossed me Now you can't live, yeah Yeah, fuck yo words They don't mean shit Nope And fuck yo urbs We ain't rolling that shit Nope Yeah, fuck yo outfit Fuck it And them new J's Bitch I might spit on that shit Then go 'bout my way You ain't gon' do a thing And fuck if you are 'Cause fuck yo hood And fuck yo gang! I'll fuck up your car Just 'cause I can Bitch You think you the man I'ma fuck up that plan Bitch, yeah, fuck your block I'll make it hot I'ma fuck up yo money And fuck up all of your spots Yeah, I'ma fuck up anything Everything Everything you got Everything This for doing me dirty Aye You gon' feel me a lot, yeah Yeah, fuck yo mouth Fuck yo mouth Make 'em into snatch out's Aye And fuck yo routes For you it's fucking drought Bitch, yeah Fuck you Fuck you Fuck you Fuck you Fuck you Fuck you Fuck you Fuck you This ain't no beef Beef This just the streets Streets You super sweet Sweet Meet my new heat, yeah Yeah, fuck you Fuck you Fuck you Aye-aye-aye Fuck you Fuck you Fuck you Fuck you, bitch Fuck you Free Dee Duchess Fuck you Bow-bow-bow Aye Fuck you, bitch Fuck you Fuck you, you do ho shit I think that needs some repercussions Whenever you see me up it Like a tranny dick, you ain't seen me tuck it Can't be sick if it teach you somethin' Put whatever the fuck you was just thinking all over your seat covers When I hop out buckin' like Dee Duchess Cause if you live you gon' need crutches Got clippers on me, had to clean cut ya Said that you gon' slide, but you ain't touch us Had me rollin' with him cause I seen punches Fuck yo beliefs Who cares what you thought Bitch, fuck all them stories Who cares who you fought 'Cause none of it matters When you face me Bitch The only factor Is who gon' flat faster Bitch, I'll fuck up your world It's gon' be shattered And fuck all yo people They gon' be scattered Yeah, fuck yo plug I'ma come for him too Yeah, you ain't no thug You ain't gon' know what to do Bitch, I'ma rein on your days You can't get away This is your payment For all that you did I'm making a statement This ain't no game I'ma leave your hood vacant I'ma fuck up yo name, bitch, yeah Fuck you Fuck you Fuck you Fuck you Fuck you Fuck you Fuck you Fuck you This ain't no beef Need This just the streets Streets You super sweet Sweet Meet my new heat Heat Yeah fuck you