Mr. F.A.B. - F.U.C.K.Y.O.U. lyrics

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Mr. F.A.B. - F.U.C.K.Y.O.U. lyrics

f** you, n***a, f** you too f** you, n***a, f** you too f** you, n***a, f** you too n***a, F U C K Y O U n***a, f** you, n***a, f** you too f** you, n***a, f** you too f** you, n***a, f** you too n***a, F U C K Y O U You finna get yo' a** whooped, b**h You â€~bout to get yo' a** whooped, b**h We finna whoop yo' a**, b**h You â€~bout to get yo' a** whooped, b**h On my mama yo' hood ain't sh** n***a, on my mama yo' hood ain't sh** On my mama yo' hood ain't sh** Yo' hood ain't sh**, hood ain't sh** Man, f** yo' mama that punk a** b**h n***a, what you say? She ain't nothin' but a b**h n***a, f** yo' mama that punk a** b**h n***a, what you say? Yo' mama ain't sh** f** that sh**, n***a, what you wanna do? n***a, f** that sh**, n***a, what you wanna do? n***a, f** that sh**, n***a, what you wanna do? n***a, what you wanna do? n***a, what you wanna do? f** you, n***a, f** you too f** you, n***a, f** you too f** you, n***a, f** you too n***a, F U C K Y O U n***a, f** you, n***a, f** you too f** you, n***a, f** you too f** you, n***a, f** you too n***a, F U C K Y O U Hit that n***a with a champagne bottle Hit him with a champagne bottle Man, hit that b**h with a champagne bottle Hit him in the head with the bottle While you bumpin' yo' gums, I'ma bust yo' sh** Keep bumpin' yo' gums, I'ma bust yo' sh** Bumpin' yo' gums, I'ma bust yo' sh** I'ma bust yo' head and bust yo' lip One of y'all n***as gon' die tonight You gon' die tonight n***a, one of y'all n***as gon' die tonight Somebody gon' die n***a, f** yo' turf, I'ma put you on a shirt n***a, f** yo' turf, I'ma put you on a shirt n***a, f** yo' turf, I'ma put you on a shirt Everybody on your turf gon' have your picture on a shirt f** you, n***a, f** you too f** you, n***a, f** you too f** you, n***a, f** you too n***a, F U C K Y O U n***a, f** you, n***a, f** you too f** you, n***a, f** you too f** you, n***a, f** you too n***a, F U C K Y O U Broke hoe talkin' all that sh** You and your best friend got matchin' outfits Punk a** b**h tryin' to look cute If I pull that weave out then what you gon' do? b**h, f** you, I know where you stay Think you prettier than me, I'll cut yo' face Don't call yo' n***a, what he gon' say? Keep f**in' with me, you â€~bout to get sprayed Silly hoe, who you think you f**in' with? You and that p**y n***a ain't got sh** You dykin' a** hoe want a dykin' a** b**h Just mad 'cause I won't let ya lick my clit You wanna cut my face 'cause I'm prettier than you? If I looked like you, I'd wanna cut mine too You nappy headed b**h, I don't need no weave I would take your man but he ain't got no cheese, so f** you f** you, n***a, f** you too f** you, n***a, f** you too f** you, n***a, f** you too n***a, F U C K Y O U n***a, f** you

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