Fuck It Up Freestyle

Girl I have both of these fucking men
On my fucking leash right now (haha)
I don't know how I don't know what I fucking did
But it's been two hours and - haha
(Damn Cuban Barbie what you gonna do to em) bitch I got it
He so fine that's my type
I just wanna make him mine (huh)
We ain't never wasting time
Bitches crazy, what's the hype? (what's the hype?
Took a left then took a right (hey)
Did em good the whole damn night (yeah yeah)
Nevuh evuh seen him cry (the fuck)
Getting freaky on this wine (hey, yeah, hmm)
I just wanna be the one
You ain't never runnin from
(hey yeah)
Go ahead and drop that bitch (baow baow)
Break her back and make her glitch (yeah)
Like a bitch I'm on my shit
Turn around and make it dip (hey yeah)
I'm so fine, he so lit
Bust it down into the splits (damn nigga)
Damn
Bitches can't compete
Try to knock me down by bitches always way to weak
Collecting itty bitty bitches like monopoly
The way I eat them makes me think I got my legacy
(ba-ba-baow, wooo)
Fuck it up Fuck it up Fuck it up Fuck it up Fuck it up
Fuck it up hoe (fuck it up)
Fuck it up Fuck it up Fuck it up Fuck it up Fuck it up
Touch then toes (hey yeah)
Fuck it up Fuck it up Fuck it up Fuck it up Fuck it up
Drop them clothes (baow baow baow)
Fuck it up Fuck it up Fuck it up Fuck it up Fuck it up
Get that dough (yeah)
Ugh, you hoes are really dummy (duhh)
I don't fuck with all the drama
Bitch I'm getting money (getting money)
All you bitches really clowns
Y'all really acting funny (really funny)
Chasing bags, down in Cuba
Somewhere where it's sunny (ahh ahh duhh)
7 to 11 bitch, now I got him moanin (hmm)
Walk out with your nigga, you won't see him til the mornin (hmm)
Wetter than wet shit sounds like macaroni (slrpp)
Take it all the way boy I ride him like a pony (uhh)
He said how bad you want it boy?
I wanna feel it (I wanna feel it)
I told him to give it to me like a nigga trynna kill it (cha cha cha)
If he ain't got no money you know that I switch it up (rrr)
Then he gets insecure like he doesn't give a fuck (fuck)
If he ain't fucking with me who you think he fucking with?
I want a bag, I want a cheque, I want that icy shit (ice ice)
I wanna ring his fucking phone at 3 am and shit (brrr)
You fucking with them basics I know you want the baddest bitch
The baddest bitch
Who you trynna race?
Who you trynna beat? (whoo)
You know I got the crown
So go take a seat
Fuck it up Fuck it up Fuck it up Fuck it up Fuck it up
Fuck it up hoe (pussy)
Fuck it up Fuck it up Fuck it up Fuck it up Fuck it up
Fuck it up hoe (pussy)
Fuck it up Fuck it up Fuck it up Fuck it up Fuck it up
Fuck it up hoe (pussy)
Walk in with the mic and went like boom dropped it
Dropped it



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Writer(s): Leodanys Paujaud
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