Ufillme
I've been tryna tell y'all, I'm gon' do somethin'
I can't stand me! I hate me, right now!
Y'all gon' hate me tomorrow
Harry Fraud gon' hold me down
As soon as that beat loop (loop, loop, loop, loop)
Yeah, do ya fill me?
Do you fill me? Do ya fill me?
Do ya fill me? Fill me, uh
Do ya fill me?
Ain't no handouts, boy, she bad like, watch your mouth
I got stains spilt on plaid, had to hand rinse and washed it out, yeah
Bitch worth half a mill', I can take your doctor out
Condos or duplex, you can take the carpet out, yeah
I can hit a lick without a mouth
These bitches busy-bees, they be buggin' out, yeah
Brew honey on me, look like we've been holdin' out, yeah
Tunnel vision only count the carpal tunnel out
Yeah, do ya fill me?
Do you fill me? Do ya fill me?
Do ya fill me? Fill me, uh
Do ya fill me? Yeah
Ain't no more droughts, I spent stacks on carry-out
Don't know dumb shit carry out, F.N. get you carried out
I left Home Alone, but I bought Dirty Harry out
Bitch, my heart is chrome, you wipe me down with terry towel
Yeah, do ya fill me?
Do you fill me? Do ya fill me?
Do ya fill me? Fill me, uh
Do ya fill me?
Ain't no handouts, boy, she bad like, watch your mouth
I got stains spilt on plaid, had to hand rinse and washed it out, yeah
I can't stand me! I hate me, right now!
Y'all gon' hate me tomorrow
Harry Fraud gon' hold me down
As soon as that beat loop (loop, loop, loop, loop)
Yeah, do ya fill me?
Do you fill me? Do ya fill me?
Do ya fill me? Fill me, uh
Do ya fill me?
Ain't no handouts, boy, she bad like, watch your mouth
I got stains spilt on plaid, had to hand rinse and washed it out, yeah
Bitch worth half a mill', I can take your doctor out
Condos or duplex, you can take the carpet out, yeah
I can hit a lick without a mouth
These bitches busy-bees, they be buggin' out, yeah
Brew honey on me, look like we've been holdin' out, yeah
Tunnel vision only count the carpal tunnel out
Yeah, do ya fill me?
Do you fill me? Do ya fill me?
Do ya fill me? Fill me, uh
Do ya fill me? Yeah
Ain't no more droughts, I spent stacks on carry-out
Don't know dumb shit carry out, F.N. get you carried out
I left Home Alone, but I bought Dirty Harry out
Bitch, my heart is chrome, you wipe me down with terry towel
Yeah, do ya fill me?
Do you fill me? Do ya fill me?
Do ya fill me? Fill me, uh
Do ya fill me?
Ain't no handouts, boy, she bad like, watch your mouth
I got stains spilt on plaid, had to hand rinse and washed it out, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Fred Lowinger, Rory William Quigley, Valee Taylor
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