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Fuck 12

 

Fuck 12

(album: No Rules 2 - 2020)


Three bitches laying with me, this shit king-sized (Shit king-sized)
Got Azul for the hoes, I don't drink wine (I don't drink wine)
Got me seeing spaceships on the East side (On the East side)
Bought an eight, niggas tryna squeeze a deuce out me (Goddamn)
With your bitch, yeah, she tryna squeeze the juice out me (Squeeze the juice out me, Nike Boy)
Niggas tryna link, but this week, I'm all booked up (Yeah, I'm booked up, Omega)
Me and DJ back in blue, I got the hookup (I got the hookup)
Nigga damn near start a fire how I cook up (How I cook up)

Twenty plates, we at Fleming's, it's a potluck (It's a potluck)
Fuck 12, yeah, we finna fuck a cop up (Beat his ass)
Told her suck it 'til I bust, make me lock up (Finna lock up)
Too many hoes, I gotta move, one might pop up (Goddamn)
Too many hundreds, all these blues, who gon' stop us? (It ain't gon' stop)
Ring the bell, we got Azul, she just got drunk (Hit the bell)
Smelled your pack, this ain't hemp, this is not Runtz (This ain't hemp)

Oh, I thought a nigga with no bitches said something (That's what I thought)
I can't leave this bitch alone, she be head-hunting (I can't do it)
Rap niggas mad at me, but ain't did nothing (Niggas lame)
I was bad as hell, every week, she got a wig coming (Every week)
Tryna knock you down, I ain't tryna build nothing (Hell nah)
Treat these old-ass niggas like my lil' cousin (Lil' nigga)
Calling niggas big homies who ain't did nothing (Lil' nigga)
I ain't know she meant the world to you, you should've said something (You should've said somethin')

Niggas hate me over hoes who don't mean nothing (They don't mean nothin')
Motorola, been had hoes before my screen touching (Been had hoes)
Sending hoes to get a soda, I got lean coming (I got lean)
My bitch mad my old bitch here, she mean mugging (She mean muggin')
Yeah, I saw her, but I act like I ain't see nothing (I ain't see it)
Pull up in a Cullinan, ain't no Jeep coming (Ain't no Jeep)
All the strippers came to work, they heard we coming (Yeah, it's us)
I'ma probably leave this bitch if I peep something (Yeah, I peep)

Took my chance with this bitch, you might could be something (Might could be somethin')
Bitch been blowing up my phone since like three something (What you want?)
I just hit her with "Okay," I ain't read nothing (Yeah, okay)
I'm just squeezing on her ass while we in public (We in public)

I done broke a bitch's heart, wasn't sad about it (Fuck it)
I just scuffed the fuck out my shoes, wasn't mad about it (I don't give a fuck)
Count a twenty all in her face, don't ask about it (Don't ask)
From the East and Anaheim, she ain't getting gas up out me (She ain't get no gas)

I don't know these niggas, why the fuck you niggas asking 'bout me? (Who is y'all?)
Gotta keep a clean bad bitch, ain't no trash around me (No trash)
All these bitches begging me to fuck so they can brag about me (Bitch gon' brag)
Kicking bitches out, I told her, "Go and tell your daddy 'bout me" (Get your daddy 'bout me)

(Nike Boy)
(Omega)

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