Fuck Boy

(album: Still Pimping - 2011)

[Pimp C:]
Fuck these fuck ass niggas
These pussy ass rap niggas in the game
Soon as they get a bit of money they think they one of us
They can suck my motherfucking dick
Nigga be talkin bout he trill
His nigga over here trill
You a bitch ass nigga
Motherfuckers always talking bout how much money they got
Them niggas can't even go in the ghetto they be rapping on the records about
Cause they a fuck boy
Pussy ass niggas always saying they gon' do something in the hood
Nigga, if we wanted to hit you, we could've hit you

Four in the morn, smoking dank
Sippin on Endo, thinking 'bout my bank
I'm racking in them big noses, bout to win
And they bout to break me off a gang of m's
Cause all the niggas that got the milage
They don't get out the bed bout them dollars
For dollars, they fuck over they homeboys
You think they'll hit you up, but you a fuck boy

Fuck boy, nigga, you work for them folks
Like to pay for the pussy, and a gang of hoes
Nigga always on the mic about packing the gun
But when the shit pop off, he be the first to run

I'm a nigga, but I do some adding and subtracting
Where the fuck was motherfucking Jesse Jackson?
Pimp C, tryna see them white folks
While young niggas was getting fucked in they ass and throat
By these dirty ass motherfucking tight folks
A few house niggas, but mostly Jewish white folks
For that line I might just get hit with the toy
But if they do, I'm still sure they some fuck boys

Fuck boy, nigga, you work for them folks
Like to pay for the pussy, and a gang of hoes
Nigga always on the mic about packing the gun
But when the shit pop off, he be the first to run

[Too Short:]
You can run, but you still get touched, boy
You nothing but a pussy, that's why they call you fuck boy
It ain't sex, I ain't tryna say you fucked a fag
You ain't gay, but you still take it up the ass
You claim to be real, but you not
You pulled out your gat, but you still got shot
You too scared to be a gangsta, you'll never be a playa
You ain't spit no game, nigga, all you did was play
When she dumped you, you said it didn't hurt
She ain't nothing but a hoe, but your pimping didn't work
They put you in a cell, you tell them everything you know
You's a bitch, you scary jealous ass hoe

[Pimp C:]
Fuck boy, nigga, you work for them folks
Like to pay for the pussy, and a gang of hoes
Nigga always on the mic about packing the gun
But when the shit pop off, he be the first to run

Hold up
Dedicated to all you stupid ass niggas
Eat a sick dick and die, nigga
Pussy ass niggas around you with them guns ain't gon save you either
Cause when a niga wanna hit you, it's easy to hit you
Cause you a fuck boy
And fuck boys follo fuck niggas
So if you a fighting ass nigga
And you done sold dope but still talk to the feds
You a fuck boy too
Go put a dick in your mouth
Talking 'bout who you gon; slap
Not us, nigga
Get your brains blown out on your motherfucking dashboard