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moe dollaz – fuck them lyrics

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[intro: moe dollaz]
bah, yeah
got my n-gga teka$hi69 in this b-tch
you already know it’s moe dollaz (hear me, big money)
ah!

[pre-hook: moe dollaz]
i flam it, i blam, it i spam it, i jam it
god d-mn, it’s going down, t-tanic, woooo!
i flam it, i blam, it i spam it, i jam it
god d-mn, guess you got a n-gga

[hook: moe dollaz]
f-cked up, f-cked up, f-cked up, f-cked up
f-cked up, f-cked up, guess you got a n-gga
f-cked up, f-cked up, f-cked up, f-cked up (m.o.e.)
f-cked up, f-cked up, and you got a n-gga (moe dollaz!)

[verse 1: moe dollaz]
that n-gga’s a fluke, f-ck your conniving
y’all shucking and jiving, you’re ducking and hiding
they told me to get him, i told ’em, “i got him”
yo, wait ’til the switch-up like batman and robin
f-ck is the problem? n-ggas done solved it
2016, we burning they coffins
my n-ggas up on it, your n-ggas up on it
my n-ggas we balling, we looking, like “spark it”
wait, iller than you n-ggas, i be winning, i be going hard
tell n-ggas jump off with no bridging cord
[?] let him fall
eat a d-ck, touch my b-lls and i’m going off
f-ck that, i’ll get you f-cked up
fists keep swinging like a brand of real nun-chucks
so we must dump, y’all n-ggas can [?]
[?] bianca

[pre-hook: moe dollaz]
i flam it, i blam, it i spam it, i jam it
god d-mn, it’s going down, t-tanic, woooo!
i flam it, i blam, it i spam it, i jam it
god d-mn, guess you got a n-gga

[hook: moe dollaz]
f-cked up, f-cked up, f-cked up, f-cked up
f-cked up, f-cked up, guess you got a n-gga
f-cked up, f-cked up, f-cked up, f-cked up
f-cked up, f-cked up, yeah you got a n-gga

[verse 2: 6ix9ine]
b-tch, you got me f-cked up, b-tch, you got it f-cked up
b-tch n-gga, pull up, b-tch n-gga, what’s up? (what’s up?)
n-ggas don’t want no smoke, see them, they choke
buck 50 through his nose, then i take a n-gga b-tch
head to the trap, all my n-ggas giving gold
all my n-ggas trained to go, upping the pole
ttg, we let it go, whack a n-gga like a mole
40 cal through his soul, then we hit the road
down when he see me, run down when he see me
off the pump or the semi
n-gga better bust rounds when he see me
bust rounds when he see me
spin the block with the glizzy
all opps gon’ drop when they see me
gon’ drop when they see me (what’s up?)
duct tape on his mouth
boy, he won’t make a sound when he see me
make a sound when he see me
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! what’s up?)
sticks and stones may break my bones
but this mac-11 take his soul
tag his toe, burn the pipe
they don’t know, they learn tonight
tie him up, pour some gasoline on him, light him up
five xan bars with the lean got me high as f-ck

[pre-hook: moe dollaz]
i flam it, i blam, it i spam it, i jam it
god d-mn, it’s going down, t-tanic, woooo!
i flam it, i blam, it i spam it, i jam it
god d-mn, guess you got a n-gga

[hook: moe dollaz]
f-cked up, f-cked up, f-cked up, f-cked up
f-cked up, f-cked up, guess you got a n-gga
f-cked up, f-cked up, f-cked up, f-cked up
f-cked up, f-cked up, yeah you got a n-gga

[outro: 6ix9ine]
sixth-house, they got you f-cked up
what’s up?



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