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fukkit - repeat lyrics

[intro]
doin’ what i gotta do
(hold up, one more time)
did it ’cause i got to (repeat that sh-t, like what you said?)
(hold up, one more time)
makin’ cheese and goin’ ham (hold that mof-ckin’ mop too)
a n-gg- gettin’ bread (repeat that sh-t, like what you said?)
“how he still so skinny?” when you know i’m gettin’— (makin’ cheese and goin’ ham)
(told the b-tch she a—)
put that lil’ boy in the dirt, ayy

[chorus]
hold up, one more time
repeat that sh-t, like what you said?
makin’ cheese and goin’ ham, a n-gg- gettin’ bread
“how he still so skinny?” when you know i’m gettin’ fed
b-tches all up on me and they humpin’ on my leg

[verse 1]
this sh-t is just business
what about? man, you a fed
mind yo’ own lil’ business
you don’t got none? oh, i feel
i don’t like her that much
told her, “b-tch, just give me head”
ain’t no w-e, it’s no you and me, don’t get upset
pullin’ up then pushin’ off
we empty out the boulevard
i’m hittin’ everyone involved
and droppin’ bodies in the car
i let the bullet do the talk
then paramedic do the walk
they send your body somewhere far
i love to see them dead and gone

[bridge]
yeah, my chain flaunt
yeah, my same song
yeah, my pain dark
you ain’t came far
you ain’t sayin’ none
and b-tch, i said w-ssup
i blow a blunt up in the cut
i tell them n-gg-s, “what you on?”
yeah, my chain flaunt
yeah, my same song
yeah, my pain dark
you ain’t came far
you ain’t sayin’ none
and b-tch, i said w-ssup
i blow a blunt up in the cut
i tell them n-gg-s, “what you on?”

[verse 2]
prophetic, my line prophetic
watch me flex like calisthenics
i’m movin’ while you standin’
at your chest just like a pedant
i’m up it while you standard
i suggest you mind your manners
or end up no appendage
i’m too focused while you famished
save yourself or get embarr-ssed
i do more than micromanage
all my bars go hand-in-handin’
me? the t-tle wasn’t granted
had to steal it like a bandit
i’m in this b-tch and now you understand it
for real, hah

[interlude]
doin’ what i gotta do
did it ‘cause i got to
hold the mof-ckin’ mop too
told the b-tch she a thot too

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