Tha Fuck - from the "Bruised" Soundtrack
Wassup? Wassup?
Oh, hey
Big Latto
OG Parker
I slap the fuck out lil' shawty, keep callin' my phone
Checkin' me 'bout a nigga
Ain't goin 'back and forth with you when my bag is bigger
The fuck wrong with you?
Drop, the bag on yo' head, they comin' to get you
Check, cop the new Birkin bag, it came with a pistol
I slap the fuck out of one of these punk ass niggas, I 'on't play 'bout my money
Nah, I can't walk in without it plus I need the back end, all blue hunnids
Drop the bag on yo' head, they comin' to get you
Don't want your nigga, lil' baby, his pockets too little
Walk in the club and I fuck it up
I don't talk much, I just run it up
Know they call me back end Latto
I did three show one night, sum it up
Got these rap hoes tryna keep up
Ran down on 'em, made 'em give it up
Shawty if it's smoke, lemme know what's up
All you had to do was just speak up
I slap the fuck out a hoe like a mack
Latto don't play 'bout that bag, and that's facts
Three black truck, back to back
Don't need security, shooters riding in the back
These bitches wack, keep this shit in stack
I came for the racks, I ain't came for the chat
Like a quarterback, I run with the sack
Don't get attached, 'cause this ain't that
I slap the fuck out lil' shawty, keep callin' my phone
Checkin' me 'bout a nigga
Ain't goin 'back and forth with you when my bag is bigger
The fuck wrong with you?
Drop, the bag on yo' head, they comin' to get you
Check, cop the new Birkin bag, it came with a pistol
I slap the fuck out of one of these punk ass niggas, I 'on't play 'bout my money
Nah, I can't walk in without it plus I need the back end, all blue hunnids
Drop the bag on yo' head, they comin' to get you
Don't want your nigga, lil' baby, his pockets too little
I slap the fuck out lil' shawty, keep callin' my phone
Checkin' me 'bout a nigga
Ain't goin 'back and forth with you when my bag is bigger
The fuck wrong with you?
Drop, the bag on yo' head, they comin' to get you
Check, cop the new Birkin bag, it came with a pistol
I slap the fuck out of one of these punk ass niggas, I 'on't play 'bout my money
Oh, hey
Big Latto
OG Parker
I slap the fuck out lil' shawty, keep callin' my phone
Checkin' me 'bout a nigga
Ain't goin 'back and forth with you when my bag is bigger
The fuck wrong with you?
Drop, the bag on yo' head, they comin' to get you
Check, cop the new Birkin bag, it came with a pistol
I slap the fuck out of one of these punk ass niggas, I 'on't play 'bout my money
Nah, I can't walk in without it plus I need the back end, all blue hunnids
Drop the bag on yo' head, they comin' to get you
Don't want your nigga, lil' baby, his pockets too little
Walk in the club and I fuck it up
I don't talk much, I just run it up
Know they call me back end Latto
I did three show one night, sum it up
Got these rap hoes tryna keep up
Ran down on 'em, made 'em give it up
Shawty if it's smoke, lemme know what's up
All you had to do was just speak up
I slap the fuck out a hoe like a mack
Latto don't play 'bout that bag, and that's facts
Three black truck, back to back
Don't need security, shooters riding in the back
These bitches wack, keep this shit in stack
I came for the racks, I ain't came for the chat
Like a quarterback, I run with the sack
Don't get attached, 'cause this ain't that
I slap the fuck out lil' shawty, keep callin' my phone
Checkin' me 'bout a nigga
Ain't goin 'back and forth with you when my bag is bigger
The fuck wrong with you?
Drop, the bag on yo' head, they comin' to get you
Check, cop the new Birkin bag, it came with a pistol
I slap the fuck out of one of these punk ass niggas, I 'on't play 'bout my money
Nah, I can't walk in without it plus I need the back end, all blue hunnids
Drop the bag on yo' head, they comin' to get you
Don't want your nigga, lil' baby, his pockets too little
I slap the fuck out lil' shawty, keep callin' my phone
Checkin' me 'bout a nigga
Ain't goin 'back and forth with you when my bag is bigger
The fuck wrong with you?
Drop, the bag on yo' head, they comin' to get you
Check, cop the new Birkin bag, it came with a pistol
I slap the fuck out of one of these punk ass niggas, I 'on't play 'bout my money
Credits
Writer(s): Isaac Earl Bynum, Alyssa Michelle Stephens, Joshua Parker
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