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fyc btw - nuketown {january 2nd 2019 (2nd track)} lyrics

[intro: ski mask the slump god]
round one, fight
yeah, yeah
the pharmacy
uh-uh

[verse 1: ski mask the slump god & *xxxtentacion*]
like a tongue, b-tch, i’m looking like a lick, *(ayy)* uh-uh *(ayy)*
think i’m thanos *(ayy)*, rock diamond my fist, *(ayy)* uh-uh
entertainment *(ayy)*with your b-tch (uh) at night like nick *(ayy)*
drake and josh how we team your b-tch, uh-uh *(ayy)*
michael jackson *(ayy)*, one glove, i hit, uh-huh
crying in the club with my stick, uh-huh
icky vicky spit, how i got slimes on deck
metal on me like they just flicked bic, uh-huh
two girls, two cups, know i had to level up
ate a mario mushroom quick, uh-huh
know these niggas be chickens like a nugget
they be just actors, denzel washington, uh-huh
i’ma play the saddest song on the smallest violin (haha)
for the niggas in my scr-p bin, uh-huh
maybe we could get along, maybe we could be friends
in another fuckin’ life, my friend, uh-huh (yeah)

[chorus: ski mask the slump god]
cutthroat, cutthroat, cutthroat
they be on my nuts though, nuts though, nuts though
’cause i don’t give a fuck, ho, fuck, ho, fuck, ho
i might be around squirrels ’cause a nigga is a nut, ho

[verse 2: ski mask the slump god]
um, this that
yes i got the bacon saturated, fuckin’ pig fat
i’m not skinny dippin’, big drippin’, b-tch, big facts (gosh d-mn)
uh, chief keef that pussy, bang bang
pretty please don’t act like me and you is the fucking same thing
yes nigga, i switch the flow to unorthodox, gang gang (ayy, ayy ayy)
they tryna bite like a vampire fang (gosh d-mn)
diamonds water, bendin’ like the nigga aang
intelligence is only for the gentlemen
so tell the pussy niggas, “yes, trix for kids” (uh-huh)
that’s a fact like a snapple cap tip (straight up)
lame niggas sayin’ that they fuckin’ demons
no wonder that they lost up in the sauce in this b-tch
i ain’t never need a false deity
give me power or do a d-mn thing for me, b-tch
when i’m acting like a monster like stitch
you be acting like a b-tch, so i call you sis (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
switcharoo your b-tch, uh-huh
this is what i call an -ssist, uh-huh
tell ’em this ain’t that, and that ain’t this
with a flick of my wrist, uh-huh, yeah

[chorus: ski mask the slump god, **xxxtentacion** & *juice wrld*]
cutthroat, cutthroat, cutthroat
they be on my nuts though, nuts though, nuts though
’cause i don’t give a fuck, ho, fuck, ho, fuck, ho *(i don’t give a fuck, b-tch)* **(turn the beat up a lil bit)**
i might be around squirrels ’cause a nigga is a nut, ho *(what? yeah)* **(yeah, yeah, oh)**

[verse 3: xxxtentacion *& ski mask the slump god*]
fuck did you think? (yeah!)
i was surely fucking runnin’ the bank (yeah!)
got this glock but take him one in the brain (fuck!)
all these pussy niggas brought was a j (okay!)
patty cake, patty cake
work my wrist like patty cake
two white b-tches like mary-kate
nigga want beef like patty cake, aye *(yeah)*
that b-tch want problems, i’ll grab his fuckin’ face put that in the dirt (yeah!)
all that fucking talking will get you murked (yeah!)
run up on me, pussy, you will get murked
i’m coming for your daughter and your life pussy nigga
i’ma make her pussy take pride when i’m in it
k!ll a fuck nigga, make ‘em write what they know (uh-huh!)
niggas steady barking, but you know they mic’s for the g’s (yeah) (aye, aye, aye)
eat my d-ck like sirloin steak
rape, b-tch, that’s my fetish, aye
i don’t speak your language, rosetta, hmm
only speak the language of a lettuce, hey
patty cake, patty cake
you finna get some d-ck today
drop neck on me like a lynch, b-tch, limp d-ck
put it on your daughter and she still caught a nut
patty cake, patty cake
nutted on your b-tch like jon and kate
atl pull up in roller-skates
work my tool like a vibrator, aye

[chorus: ski mask the slump god & juice wrld]
cutthroat, cutthroat, cutthroat
they be on my nuts though, nuts though, nuts though
’cause i don’t give a fuck, ho, fuck, ho, fuck, ho (i don’t give a fuck, b-tch)
i might be around squirrels ’cause a nigga is a nut, ho (what? yeah)

[verse 4: trippie redd]
shawty, i just want your love for a minute
i be captain baby, you can be lieutenant
swear i lose my mind every time that i’m in it
you won’t get a dime, naw naw not never
spend it, spend it
i been here for a minute, minute, ayy
playin games with me shawty
this is not no scrimmage, scrimmage
swear that i did it, did it
i do it, i does this, i does it, ayy
shout-out my bl–dy, my whoadie
lil nigga, and shout out my bousins, woah
i swear i’m bloodied up bs
never throwing up, cs, ayy
these niggas is disgusting
something like the disease
your b-tch pussy nasty as fuck
she got a little bit of yeast
gettin’ all the money, count it up
countin’ all my green, woah ayy
girl you got me going out, bad
girl you got me real sad
devil in me make me mad
you used to say you in love, yeah, ayy
shawty you so fucked up

[chorus: ski mask the slump god, *lil pump* & juice wrld]
cutthroat, cutthroat, cutthroat
they be on my nuts though, nuts though, nuts though
’cause i don’t give a fuck, ho, fuck, ho, fuck, ho (i don’t give a fuck, b-tch)
i might be around squirrels ’cause a nigga is a nut, ho (what? yeah) *(eskeetit)*

[verse 5: lil pump]
got a lot of racks on me (ooh, yeah)
got a lot of gas on me (brrt, yeah)
couple m’s in jewelry (ooh, yeah)
and my wrist like jetski (ooh, yeah)
and i can’t buy you no flight, no (ooh)
look at my bustdown shine (yeah)
pop some more molly (ooh), drink some more lean
d-mn i just missed my flight (ooh, godd-mn)
pick a hundred bands up for the next show (brrt)
i don’t wanna fuck, b-tch, i just want throat (no)
i didn’t wanna tell you that your mama was a ho (yeah)
million dollars cash just layin’ in the floor (lil pump)
all this ice on me drippin’ (ooh, drip)
kick a b-tch out, she trippin’ (yeah, ooh)
i’m too rich to listen (ooh, brrt)
and my pinky ring still glisten (yeah)
told her don’t lie-lie (ooh)
no, you can’t spend the night (ooh, yeah)
b-tch do not ask me why (no, yeah)
cut the check or bye (yeah)

[verse 6: juice wrld]
cutthroat, love it when they run, ho (what)
knife on the ak, stab ’em with a gun, ho
hoppin’ in that mosh pit, i was tryna rage shit
it’s a different day, it’s like niggas on the same shit, i hate it
rich like a white b-tch, i should go blonde, b-tch
i put my d-ck up in your mom, b-tch
you ain’t on shit dot-com, b-tch
desert eagle, take his head off, make it fly like a comet
glizzy crank your -ss like soulja boy, screamin’, “yah, b-tch”
wanna fuck a nigga b-tch, uh-huh (what else?)
grant a bullet like a wish, uh-huh (what else?)
d-rose when i drive through the paint
with the foul, i’ma still get a swish, uh-huh (uh)
what the fuck bro?
you ain’t tryna fuck, get the fuck out my spot, ho
‘fore your -ss get kicked out like a thot, ho (whoa)

[chorus: ski mask the slump god, **6ix9ine** *& juice wrld*]
cutthroat, cutthroat, cutthroat
they be on my nuts though, nuts though, nuts though
’cause i don’t give a fuck, ho, fuck, ho, fuck, ho (i don’t give a fuck, b-tch)
i might be around squirrels ’cause a nigga is a nut, ho (what? yeah) **(sc-m gang)**

[verse 7: 6ix9ine]
pump to his chest, 40 in the tec, run up, leave him wet
his b-tch gave me neck, sipping on that tech
keep that chrome on my side, split his head wide
on that type of time, niggas down to ride, i ain’t gotta lie
you would think your b-tch love me, way she calling my phone
she keep blowing up my shit, i told her “leave me alone”
this b-tch wanted me to fuck, i only wanted the dome
heard there’s niggas talking shit, but they don’t want no smoke
when i get that fucking mop, it’s a different approach
niggas think that they a giant, but they really a roach
niggas choke, when it blow, big pole, with a scope
no reload, watch him fall, 40 blow him down the road, gang

[outro: juice wrld]
yeah, water
uh, pipe me up, voot me up, fuck nigga
uh, uh, evil twin, ayy ayy, uh
ayy ayy, cutthroat

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