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fbg duck - fuck em lyrics

[intro: fbg duck]
oh, yeah
oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah (i can’t say none of my old ad+libs)
okay, i got ewell on the ones and twos (’cause i let everybody else have ’em)
i don’t want no autotune, i don’t want no autotune (ahahaha)
f+ck all that sh+t, this how they want me to come (sb)
(uh, what else is it?)
like, this what they want? (woo)
okay, this what i’m do (what?)
look, look (look, what?)
i’ma just say this (gang+gang)
i’ma do it slow for ’em and say (turn up)
[chorus: fbg duck]
f+ck ’em, f+ck ’em
f+ck ’em, f+ck ’em
i don’t like n+ggas, i don’t trust ’em
y’all n+ggas p+ssy, y’all busters
f+ck ’em, f+ck ’em
f+ck ’em, f+ck ’em
i don’t love b+tches, i f+ck ’em
i don’t hang with b+tches, i duck ’em
f+ck ‘еm, f+ck ’em
f+ck ’em, f+ck ’em
n+ggas say thеy rockin’ one hundred
that sh+t don’t mean nothin’ (mm, whatever; fbg sh+t)
f+ck ’em, f+ck ’em
f+ck ’em, f+ck ’em (fbg, b+tch)
when they see me, they duckin’
when i see them, i’m bustin’ (brrt, f+ck ’em; gang+gang)

[verse 1: fbg duck]
want beef? it’s nothin’
f+ck it, the end of discussion, yeah
chopper, it came from russia (brrt, brrt)
chopper hit you and it give you concussion (brrt, ‘rrah)
on the block, we hustlin’
ugh, they comin’ (ugh)
who? 12, f+ck ’em, we runnin’
can’t let ’em f+ck up the chance of gettin’ some money (sh+t)
yeah, your shooters? on nothin’ (nah)
my shooters? (huh?) they comin’, yeah (glah)
either way, blood gushin’ (sh+t)
f+ck around and poke a n+gga like chucky (b+tch)
all of these b+tches love me (b+tch)
but i don’t want none of these b+tches ’cause all of these b+tches ugly (b+tch)
and by the way, one of you b+tches musty (b+tch)
i smelled it when one of you b+tches hugged me (eugh)
ooh (urgh), they say i’m a fool (fool)
i’m tired of keepin’ my cool (cool)
time for me to be rude (rude)
time to take ’em back to school (school)
run up a check (i run it)
f+ck around get me some neck my mood (huh? hahaha)
eighth grade, i ran my school (turn up)
i never been a b+tch, so don’t front your move (turn up, turn up, turn up—, money)
[chorus: fbg duck & fbg brick]
f+ck ’em, f+ck ’em
f+ck ’em, f+ck ’em
i don’t like n+ggas, i don’t trust ’em
y’all n+ggas p+ssy, y’all busters
f+ck ’em, f+ck ’em
f+ck ’em, f+ck ’em
i don’t love b+tches, i f+ck ’em
i don’t hang with b+tches, i duck ’em
f+ck ’em, f+ck ’em
f+ck ’em, f+ck ’em
n+ggas say they rockin’ one hundred
that sh+t don’t mean nothin’ (mm, whatever)
f+ck ’em, f+ck ’em
f+ck ’em, f+ck ’em
when they see me, they duckin’ (number 30)
when i see them, i’m bustin’ (brrt, f+ck ’em)

[verse 2: fbg brick & fbg duck]
if you ain’t rockin’, then f+ck ya (f+ck ’em)
if you ain’t clout, you a buster
ridin’ in that foreign with your busser (foreign)
probably let gang ‘nem f+ck her (yeah, she goin’)
i’m reckless, i’m cool, though (i’m cool)
but please don’t front your move, though (ooh)
i’m the same n+gga let that tool go (tool)
got a handgun kickin’ like judo (brrt)
you leakin’, you bl++dy (he bl++dy)
i’m sneaky, don’t trust me (don’t trust me)
pop pills, smoke weed, get money (dope)
number 30 never been no dummy (no)
let a f+ck n+gga run up on me (walk over here)
his lil’ life don’t mean nothin’ (what else?)
i don’t really give a f+ck about nothin’ (what else?)
i’ll pull this b+tch out, f+ck boy, it’s nothin’ (what else?)
they like, “number 30, boy, you back up in these streets” (what else?)
name hold weight, it’s like crack up in these streets (what else?)
tell everybody i’m not lackin’ in these streets (what else?)
(yeah)
f+ck whoever want it, f+ck whoever think it’s sweet (what?)
[chorus: fbg duck, fbg brick & ]
f+ck ’em, f+ck ’em
, f+ck ’em (yeah)
i don’t like n+ggas, i don’t trust ’em (no)
y’all n+ggas p+ssy, y’all busters (woo)
f+ck ’em, (yeah, gang)
f+ck ’em, f+ck ’em
i don’t love b+tches, i f+ck ’em
i don’t hang with b+tches, i duck ’em
f+ck ’em, f+ck ’em
f+ck ’em, f+ck ’em
n+ggas say they rockin’ one hundred
that sh+t don’t mean nothin’ (mm, whatever)
f+ck ’em, f+ck ’em
f+ck ’em, f+ck ’em
when they see me, they duckin’
when i see them, i’m bustin’ (brrt, f+ck ’em)

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