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jaydayoungan - fuck shit lyrics

[intro]
n+gga, f+ck the opps, we the opps
b+tch ass n+ggas already know how we rockin’
when we catch you, we gon’ split your sh+t n+gga
(hmm, hmm, hmm)

[chorus]
i’m on that opp sh+t, i’m on that f+ck sh+t
eleven oaks, got a cutter and he like to cut sh+t
these p+ssy n+ggas on some other sh+t, i ain’t the other b+tch
i’m on that reach out and go touch a b+tch
step on his brother sh+t
i’m on that dumb sh+t, you know that dumb sh+t
f+ck her good, i give her dumb d+ck and make her come quick
put that d+ck all in her stomach and now she runnin’
they say they steppin’, b+tch, we stomp on sh+t
they know who runnin’ sh+t
she suck my d+ck all on the highway, she did it sideways
b+tch, don’t pull up in my driveway, how you know where i stay?
striped bag wit’ like five k’s, don’t come my way
drop a bag on your b+tch ass ‘fore anybody try jay (mmm)

[verse]
we gon’ walk up on him, smoke his ass like marijuana
we gon’ hit him wit’ that burner, f+ck a warning (f+ck a warning)
i heard them p+ssy n+ggas in my city, why you hidin’?
you lil’ b+tches know we wit’ it, when we catch you, you gon’ get it (come here)
was catchin’ plays, told em, “pull up at the racetrack”
broad day, i’ll push a n+gga face back
ain’t got no clippers but this b+tch will push your fade back (bang)
and if you wit’ your b+tch, we put a couple in her lace track (d+mn)
price is high, if you ain’t know, that mean that bag talk (bag talk)
[?] just tryna knock your ass off (your ass off)
this n+gga p+ssy as a b+tch, he like a kash doll
b+tch, right now, i’m feelin’ just like future, f+ck it, mask off (dumb)
[chorus]
i’m on that opp sh+t, i’m on that f+ck sh+t
eleven oaks, got a cutter and he like to cut sh+t
these p+ssy n+ggas on some other sh+t, i ain’t the other b+tch
i’m on that reach out and go touch a b+tch
step on his brother sh+t
i’m on that dumb sh+t, you know that dumb sh+t
f+ck her good, i give her dumb d+ck and make her come quick
put that d+ck all in her stomach and now she runnin’
they say they steppin’, b+tch, we stomp on sh+t
they know who runnin’ sh+t
she suck my d+ck all on the highway, she did it sideways
b+tch, don’t pull up in my driveway, how you know where i stay?
striped bag wit’ like five k’s, don’t come my way
drop a bag on your b+tch ass ‘fore anybody try jay (mmm)

- jaydayoungan lyrics

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