Fuck It Up - REMIX

Yea I walked in
And I talked shit
I own all this
I'm a boss bitch
I run my own shit
I don't need his
Imma eat regardless, don't care what the problem is bitch i
Fuck it up
Bitch I fuck it up
Bitch I fuck it up
Bitch I fuck it up

Neva need no stylist yuh I fuck it up come and style it
I ain't trippin bout no broke nigga can't re-do inside it yuh
Walking up into the club all my bitches keep shaking ass
And I'm goanna show you how a real nigga gonna walk up throwing cash
Money long growing fast and a real playa on a dash
That's the problem with all you fake hittas only one thing moving fast
And I'm telling you I write my own shit so real niggas could rely
You wanna throw shots you wanna come for me so I chew you up then sigh
Wanna get real nasty flick my ass up real classy
You really thought you was Getting some
You could sit back and just watch me cause I promise you
I'm on the top team we're fems and masc wanna top me
Me, TEEJ and CHASS so you know we really finna smash

Yea I walked in
And I talked shit
I own all this
I'm a boss bitch
I run my own shit
I don't need his
Imma eat regardless, don't care What the problem is bitch i
Fuck it up
Bitch I fuck it up
Bitch I fuck it up
Bitch I fuck it up

My confidence give cocky that's why bitches talk about me
I went about got a bag flip that shit like origami
I'm out here breaking niggas hearts, call it catastrophic
Hoes can't even get a sentence thinking they the trending topic
You like good but I got Double C's on the tag
He say Tj you so tempting when he see all that ass
Nigga I'm not London Tipton
Teejalicious is the mission
Yummy Yummy bet he lick it
If I want it imma get it
Go crazy, hoe go stupid
One one two but this ain't Cupid
If you got me, you can't lose it
Who gone use you? Hoe you useless
And don't be in my face with all that fake shit
All these hoes want a tattoo, give me a bracelet

Huh? I'ma need a bracelet? ima need a face lift, ima need a whole lv
Before you get a face pic! Ha You already know what type of time I'm on
Whew sign... dotted line
I don't do well with the talking they cap
Don't ever chase but the banks where it's at
Told em send the wire like the plug in the back
Call me Annie I adopt the hustle of a will stacks
Scorpio sigh yeah that's a mandate, gave a rising sign...
Since you need the place Back it up no brakes
Baby this is a race, gotta bust it open, show emotion
Give em a taste pause
They asked if we is busy and if they all could make plans
Interrupted like Tori Vega I think we ALL can
Four foot, five foot, six foot I stand but can get it poppin
When the task is at hand uh
Ariana grande on the verse and that is also my position
And the time keep tic toking that's why all of them be stitching
Don't want no strings attached I just needed ammunition
I said bye to all the bull I just converted them to Christians ugh ugh

Yea I walked in
And I talked shit
I own all this
I'm a boss bitch
I run my own shit
I don't need his
Imma eat regardless, don't care what the problem is Bitch i
Fuck it up
Bitch I fuck it up
Bitch I fuck it up
Bitch I fuck it up

Hmm go hahahaha

Go fuck it up, knuck if you buck, go-go brush it up, Get what's worth your buck
Mmh



Credits
Writer(s): Tajarius Lawrence
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