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michete - #fuckboy lyrics

question: tell me how you feel about me
i write my own lyrics and i make my own beats
i got my own tricks and i do my own stunts
can’t name another b-tch that could do it so c-nt
i’m always so blunt, so you cannot take
f-ckin’ with michete? that’s a big mistake
cause it’s verbal armaggedon when i get up on a track
i’m bout to leave ’em in their feelings and i’m never holdin’ back
f-ck what you heard, cause i’m here to state facts
see ’em gettin’ mad cause i got what they lack
yeah i’m talkin’ bout bars, i got ’em for days
happy meal sh-t, got me lookin’ gourmet
i’m an ivy league b-tch, now you lookin’ fourth grade
cause i’m colder than a double rainbow sorbet
could i be more g-y? yaaaas!
everybody in the club say yaaaas!
all the b-tches gather round like yaaaas!
got your girlfriend screaming out yaaaas!
uh, these b-tches live for me
‘chete gettin’ to the fame and the infamy
and so these down-low f-ggots wanna get with me
but i would never let a f-ckboy sit with me
nope, been bad since haddaway
and i’m known to get buck like tampa bay
always hit my mark, no antonay
stay smokin’ motherf-ckers like a pack a day
but you ain’t getting no accolades
cause your brain more hollow than a bag of lay’s
so i end a weak b-tch like sat-rday
and then i kick back and watch anime
when i spit my verse
i pile up the bodies, leave ’em in my he-rs-
i don’t play nice, i go the f-ck off
i let my haters know they can really f-ck off
i never tell a lie, everything i say is true
i’m a real b-tch, can’t say the same about you
now, see you on your f-ckboy sh-t
f-ckboy smile on your f-ckboy lips
f-ckboy style and your f-ckboy kicks
in a f-ckboy pile with your f-ckboy clique
f-ckboy
d-mn right, you ain’t nothin but f-ckboy
always sit at home playin with your f-cktoys
turn down, i ain’t tryin’ to hear that f-ck noise
cause i really don’t give a f-ck, f-ckboy

- michete lyrics

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