F.I.U.
Gotta get my pad out
Fuck it up (Fuck it up)
Yeah yeah yeah
Fuck it up (Fuck it up)
Yeah yeah yeah
Fuck it up (Fuck it up)
Yeah yeah yeah
Fuck it up
Yeah yeah yeah
Fuck it up
She just want the motherfuckin necklace
(Fuck it up)
Chillin in the basement playin Tetris
(Fuck it up)
Like we're playin 1 on 1 you gotta check it
(Fuck it up)
Bought a 3-5 hundred Rollie just to flex it
(Fuck it up)
This cop gave me a fuckin speeding ticket
(Speeding ticket)
Even tho I'm driving 40 when I whip it
(What what)
I can hear these bitches chirping like a cricket
(Chirp chirp)
They want the single so I just gave em a snippet
Like fuck
Aye
J diddle
Lucky Swami
Cambone
Mallory
Mallory
Mallory
I like to eat celery
Fuck it up (Fuck it up)
Yeah yeah yeah
Fuck it up (Fuck it up)
Yeah yeah yeah
Fuck it up (Fuck it up)
Yeah yeah yeah
Fuck it up
Yeah yeah yeah
Fuck it up
Ice on my wrist now these hoes wanna fuck wit me
I cannot do it don't stand for the fuckery
I'm at the top and these niggas is under me
Remember back when they said I was a wannabe
Fuck on that bitch nigga burn on the carpet
You don't want beef nigga why did you start it
Got a new whip I don't know how to start it
Shoppin at Gucci you shoppin at target
I'm at the top and these niggas at bottom I don't need no cup I just straight out the bottle
Imma take off with my foot on the throttle pull up to the show just to fuck on a model
Imma keep goin I swear I won't stop
If you play wit my money pull up and I mop
And these niggas is stupid they sound like some cops
But there's one thing for sure that these niggas my opps
My name is cam
And I eat some ham
And I draw with crayons
And I drew a lamb
Fuck it up (Fuck it up)
Yeah yeah yeah
Fuck it up (Fuck it up)
Yeah yeah yeah
Fuck it up (Fuck it up)
Yeah yeah yeah
Fuck it up
Yeah yeah yeah
Fuck it up
Fuck it up in the air
You a clown at the fair
Said those motherfuckers gonna jump me bitch nigga where
I'm the fastest you the slowest nigga tortoise and the hare
Niggas talkin shit on me
Hit ya dome with the heater
Spitting hot bars I'm that lyricist eater
Findin dragon balls like my name was vagita
Rip to the legend nigga Mac Miller
Super hot dancing nigga Jackson thriller
Puttin monuments everywhere setting up pillars
Gonna push ya head back
Nigga that's yo pain killer
(Boom boom boom boom)
FUCK IT UP
Aye
Yeah
J diddle
I fucked this bitch
Her name was Cornelius
Yeha
Woah
Hey
Woah
Hey
Woah woah
J diddle
Fucking bitch
Imma
Fuck your
Mom inna clit
Lickin on a bitch
Bitch
Slip dat tongue in a bitch
Fuck it up (Fuck it up)
Yeah yeah yeah
Fuck it up (Fuck it up)
Yeah yeah yeah
Fuck it up (Fuck it up)
Yeah yeah yeah
Fuck it up
Yeah yeah yeah
Fuck it up
She just want the motherfuckin necklace
(Fuck it up)
Chillin in the basement playin Tetris
(Fuck it up)
Like we're playin 1 on 1 you gotta check it
(Fuck it up)
Bought a 3-5 hundred Rollie just to flex it
(Fuck it up)
This cop gave me a fuckin speeding ticket
(Speeding ticket)
Even tho I'm driving 40 when I whip it
(What what)
I can hear these bitches chirping like a cricket
(Chirp chirp)
They want the single so I just gave em a snippet
Like fuck
Aye
J diddle
Lucky Swami
Cambone
Mallory
Mallory
Mallory
I like to eat celery
Fuck it up (Fuck it up)
Yeah yeah yeah
Fuck it up (Fuck it up)
Yeah yeah yeah
Fuck it up (Fuck it up)
Yeah yeah yeah
Fuck it up
Yeah yeah yeah
Fuck it up
Ice on my wrist now these hoes wanna fuck wit me
I cannot do it don't stand for the fuckery
I'm at the top and these niggas is under me
Remember back when they said I was a wannabe
Fuck on that bitch nigga burn on the carpet
You don't want beef nigga why did you start it
Got a new whip I don't know how to start it
Shoppin at Gucci you shoppin at target
I'm at the top and these niggas at bottom I don't need no cup I just straight out the bottle
Imma take off with my foot on the throttle pull up to the show just to fuck on a model
Imma keep goin I swear I won't stop
If you play wit my money pull up and I mop
And these niggas is stupid they sound like some cops
But there's one thing for sure that these niggas my opps
My name is cam
And I eat some ham
And I draw with crayons
And I drew a lamb
Fuck it up (Fuck it up)
Yeah yeah yeah
Fuck it up (Fuck it up)
Yeah yeah yeah
Fuck it up (Fuck it up)
Yeah yeah yeah
Fuck it up
Yeah yeah yeah
Fuck it up
Fuck it up in the air
You a clown at the fair
Said those motherfuckers gonna jump me bitch nigga where
I'm the fastest you the slowest nigga tortoise and the hare
Niggas talkin shit on me
Hit ya dome with the heater
Spitting hot bars I'm that lyricist eater
Findin dragon balls like my name was vagita
Rip to the legend nigga Mac Miller
Super hot dancing nigga Jackson thriller
Puttin monuments everywhere setting up pillars
Gonna push ya head back
Nigga that's yo pain killer
(Boom boom boom boom)
FUCK IT UP
Aye
Yeah
J diddle
I fucked this bitch
Her name was Cornelius
Yeha
Woah
Hey
Woah
Hey
Woah woah
J diddle
Fucking bitch
Imma
Fuck your
Mom inna clit
Lickin on a bitch
Bitch
Slip dat tongue in a bitch
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Writer(s): Chase Flick
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