S.T.F.U.
It's friday, I fuck up,
And if you feel the same
Put your cups up,
All my bad Bitches
Put your hands up
And all ugly Bitches
Shut the fuck up.
Shut the fuck up.
And all you ugly Bitches
Shut the fuck up.
Ridin that camaro,
All my Bitches YOLO
Smoking on that tobert
Get that dinaro
Keep the in the back
6-4 up and down
Keep that juice box
Wet watch your boyfriend drown
Hey look I'm ridin round in your city
Bad Bitches with me
King of diamonds
Monday hundreds fifities
Ass, tits phold up wait
And if you want this cake
Take that shh
To the face
It's friday, I fuck up,
And if you feel the same
Put your cups up,
All my bad Bitches
Put your hands up
And all ugly Bitches
Shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up.
And all your ugly Bitches,
Shut the fuck up,
Shut the fuck up.
And all your ugly Bitches
Shut the fuck up,
I'ts friday,
I'm fuck up
And your boyfriend
Is on my ***
Looking couse,
He wanna taste,
Any sample man he want my flave.
Na na na ain't get none
Of this homie ain't trying to then
He get dissed
Homie get dissed tho
That my *** tho
T's friday, I fuck up,
And if you feel the same
Put your cups up,
All my bad and all your ugly Bitches
Put your hands up
And all ugly and all your ugly Bitches
Shut the fuck up.
Shut the fuck up.
And all you ugly and all your ugly Bitches
Shut the fuck up.
Shut the fuck up.
And all you ugly and all your ugly Bitches
Shut the fuck up.
Yeah look and if you got a fat ass
Make that shit work
Drop that shit low
Girl make that shit twerk
Pick that shit up
Put it in reverse
And I'ma kill that shit
Put that pussy in a hearse
Pussy in a hearse,
Put that pussy in a hearse
Pussy in a hearse
Put that pussy in a hearse
Pussy in a hearse
Put that pusst in a hearse
It's friday, I fuck up,
And if you feel the same
Put your cups up,
All my bad and all your ugly Bitches
Put your hands up
And all ugly and all your ugly Bitches
Shut the fuck up.
Shut the fuck up.
And all you ugly and all your ugly Bitches
Shut the fuck up.
Shut the fuck up.
And all you ugly and all your ugly Bitches
Shut the fuck up.
And if you feel the same
Put your cups up,
All my bad Bitches
Put your hands up
And all ugly Bitches
Shut the fuck up.
Shut the fuck up.
And all you ugly Bitches
Shut the fuck up.
Ridin that camaro,
All my Bitches YOLO
Smoking on that tobert
Get that dinaro
Keep the in the back
6-4 up and down
Keep that juice box
Wet watch your boyfriend drown
Hey look I'm ridin round in your city
Bad Bitches with me
King of diamonds
Monday hundreds fifities
Ass, tits phold up wait
And if you want this cake
Take that shh
To the face
It's friday, I fuck up,
And if you feel the same
Put your cups up,
All my bad Bitches
Put your hands up
And all ugly Bitches
Shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up.
And all your ugly Bitches,
Shut the fuck up,
Shut the fuck up.
And all your ugly Bitches
Shut the fuck up,
I'ts friday,
I'm fuck up
And your boyfriend
Is on my ***
Looking couse,
He wanna taste,
Any sample man he want my flave.
Na na na ain't get none
Of this homie ain't trying to then
He get dissed
Homie get dissed tho
That my *** tho
T's friday, I fuck up,
And if you feel the same
Put your cups up,
All my bad and all your ugly Bitches
Put your hands up
And all ugly and all your ugly Bitches
Shut the fuck up.
Shut the fuck up.
And all you ugly and all your ugly Bitches
Shut the fuck up.
Shut the fuck up.
And all you ugly and all your ugly Bitches
Shut the fuck up.
Yeah look and if you got a fat ass
Make that shit work
Drop that shit low
Girl make that shit twerk
Pick that shit up
Put it in reverse
And I'ma kill that shit
Put that pussy in a hearse
Pussy in a hearse,
Put that pussy in a hearse
Pussy in a hearse
Put that pussy in a hearse
Pussy in a hearse
Put that pusst in a hearse
It's friday, I fuck up,
And if you feel the same
Put your cups up,
All my bad and all your ugly Bitches
Put your hands up
And all ugly and all your ugly Bitches
Shut the fuck up.
Shut the fuck up.
And all you ugly and all your ugly Bitches
Shut the fuck up.
Shut the fuck up.
And all you ugly and all your ugly Bitches
Shut the fuck up.
Credits
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Christopher George Jr Markham
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