Fuck Dat Shit
(专辑: Supa Vultures - 2017)
[Lil Durk:] In the
booth with my nigga Reesey man 'Bout 10 thousand on me, 10 thousand right now Smell that money man Let's get it! Bitches only the
family So much drugs I
need cancer (Let's get it) Niggas' bitches acting like trannies (pussy) Only scammers and the
bandits (come on) And my rollie like a
trophy, I
used to live with my granny I'ma always trick a
bitch out of panties (panty) I'ma always trick a
bitch to do xannies (gang) I
done got head in a
yacht in Miami The
nigga be broke and try to voice their opinion (for real) Police niggas be working, tell them niggas it ain't worth it (worth it) Told the
bitch ain't perfect, I
can get her a
Burkin (Burkin) Told her she can't get nowhere when I'm going on the
perkys (Turn up) Run up on 'em, scooter scoom Run up on 'em, booma boom (rrah) Choppa shells going through I'm the
shit, number 2
(yeah) Niggas got comfortable, finesse going through the
roof (pussy) And she know I
fuck with you, she don't know I'm fucking you [Lil Reese:] Let's get this money, fuck that shit Fuck that shit, fuck that shit You ain't chasing no check, fuck that shit Fuck that shit, fuck that shit You don't got respect, fuck that shit Fuck that shit, fuck that shit You ain't made like that, fuck that shit I'm like fuck that shit, fuck that shit I'ma get right back, fuck that shit Fuck that shit, fuck that shit You ain't sucking no dick, bitch I'm like fuck that shit, fuck that shit You ain't hit no licks, fuck that shit Fuck that shit, fuck that shit You weren't raised like this, fuck that shit Fuck that shit, fuck that shit From the
lam to the
WIC, got alot of sticks From the
lam to the
WIC, did alot of shit That nigga might snitch, so we watch him close and shit Get close and shit, FN might expose some shit All that hating and shit you thought a
nigga ain't notice it Don't think we loafing you know a
nigga toting Smoking no choking, 120 on the
E-way I'm riding and smoking, tryna stay focused [Lil Durk:] Btiches nagging, in scene jeans when I'm sagging Yes I
got it I
pull my Glocks in fashion Uh, huh, get them digits Uh, huh, don't chase no bitches Uh, huh, play with chickens Uh, huh, them ain't my niggas [Lil Reese:] Let's get this money, fuck that shit Fuck that shit, fuck that shit You ain't chasing no check, fuck that shit Fuck that shit, fuck that shit You don't got respect, fuck that shit Fuck that shit, fuck that shit You ain't made like that, fuck that shit I'm like fuck that shit, fuck that shit I'ma get right back, fuck that shit Fuck that shit, fuck that shit You ain't sucking no dick, bitch I'm like fuck that shit, fuck that shit You ain't hit no licks, fuck that shit Fuck that shit, fuck that shit You weren't raised like this, fuck that shit Fuck that shit, fuck that shit