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fredo santana – fuck you up lyrics

[hook:fredo]
turn up on a f-ck nigga, we don’t give no f-ck
we got thirties in the cut, we’ll f-ck you up
turn up on a f-ck nigga, we don’t give no f-ck
we got thirties in the cut, we’ll f-ck you up
we’ll f-ck you up, we’ll f-ck you up
we got thirties in the cut, we’ll f-ck you up
we got thirties in the cut, we’ll f-ck you up
we got thirties in the cut, we’ll f-ck you up

[verse 1: soulja boy]
thirties in the cut, fredo in the cut
pull up to the club, shootin shit up
pull up in that porsche, knock the roof off
red beam on his nose, call him rudolph
b-tch it’s big soulja, yeah it’s big soulja
done took over, pull up in the white rover
same color c-ke, whippin with the soda
lil dre, and fredo b-tch we taking over
s.o.d. b-tch, g.b.e. b-tch
fresh as f-ck, ridin through these streets b-tch
if a nigga talk, he better know i’m packing
ready for that action, k!ll that nigga off in traffic
we’ll f-ck you up, this is not a game
hit a lick, pop another chain
i had to stack twenty racks on my f-ckin chain
fredo, tadoe, soulja, all these b-tches know our
name

[hook: fredo]

[verse 2: tadoe]
pull up to the club with them thirties tucked
acting real tough, we shoot you up
we don’t give a f-ck, we go nuts
been up in the field, no amateurs
acting all hard, we blam at ya
got the thirty on me, no lackin bruh
catch you in the field, it’s a drill
rollin of a pill, this shit is real
rollin off the molly, while in the party
pulled off in that ‘rari, shoot up the party
now yo man dead, but b-tch i’m sorry
b-tch i’m from chiraq, we go the hardest
you know how i rock, b-tch don’t get popped
rolling off the molly, i smoke on top
b-tch i love to flex, we want them checks
shoot you with this tec, right in your neck

[hook: fredo]

- fredo santana lyrics

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