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bernard jabs - fukk it lyrics

[intro]
digital sauce

[chorus: bernard jabs]
(i said, “f+ck it, pour some lean today”)
i said, “f+ck it, pour some lean today”
broke up with my b+tch and then she text me, i won’t read today
yeah, i told my n+ggas, ”we gon’ see a way”
and if you think i’m p+ssy, you gon’ motherf+ckin’ see today
side b+tch mad, tryna tell my shawty
young n+gga sh+t, i’ma ball ’til i’m 40
why you mad at me? b+tch, i’m flexin’ like i’m supposed to do
and you can get these b+tches, get these riches, if you wanted to

[verse: lilkarti & bernard jabs]
yeah, i just told my brother he can keep the drake
and karti six, no lucky devil
f+ck it, i’m like lil wayne
my jacket got a sticker on that b+tch, it costs a thousand, bae
lil’ baby wanna pull up to my party, i got plenty cake (yеah, woah)
shawty wanna pull up to the trap, we got dope now
you don’t want no problеms, we got hoes snortin’ coke now
used to want a jet ski, b+tch, i want a boat now
sittin’ in the nosebleeds now, we rockin’ shows now
i don’t give a f+ck, i perfected all my flows now
i don’t give a f+ck, i be passin’ all my hoes now (yeah)
i don’t give no f+cks, b+tch, i’m drippin’ in a nightgown (yeah)
n+ggas acting tough, lilkarti, spray the whole round
[chorus: bernard jabs]
(i said, “f+ck it, pour some lean today”)
i said, “f+ck it, pour some lean today”
broke up with my b+tch and then she text me, i won’t read today
yeah, i told my n+ggas, “we gon’ see a way”
and if you think i’m p+ssy, you gon’ motherf+ckin’ see today
side b+tch mad, tryna tell my shawty
young n+gga sh+t, i’ma ball ’til i’m 40
why you mad at me? b+tch, i’m flexin’ like i’m supposed to do
and you can get these b+tches, get these riches, if you wanted to
(i said, “f+ck it, pour some lean today”)
i said, “f+ck it, pour some lean today”
broke up with my b+tch and then she text me, i won’t read today
yeah, i told my n+ggas, “we gon’ see a way”
and if you think i’m p+ssy, you gon’ motherf+ckin’ see today
side b+tch mad, tryna tell my shawty
young n+gga sh+t, i’ma ball ’til i’m 40
why you mad at me? b+tch, i’m flexin’ like i’m supposed to do
and you can get these b+tches, get these riches, if you wanted to

[outro]
digital sauce

- bernard jabs lyrics

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