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myah the yellowboy & jrod – fuckboys lyrics

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[verse 1: myah the yellowboy]
f-cking hate school, it’s all i do
pull up in a coupe with my new shoes
tinted windows, cruising till i’m out of juice
smoking cat p-ss
dressed in the flyest sh-t
f-ckboys messing with the broke hoes
just like michael phelps, i give yoga backstrokes
yeah she like the backstrokes, screaming yah, yah
when i’m in her p-ssy cut her throat
so she stop screaming, vro
y’all just trying to chase the grams, acting like you can
megaphone to your earlobe, just to let you know
[?] f-ck a ho
p-ssy n-gg-s steal my flow
dissing on the low
when i come up you gon’ hear me on the radio

[verse 2: jrod]
n-gg-s want to talk sh-t about my f-cking [?]
they just mad i just took their b-tch and f-cked her in the -ss
f-ckboys always flexing on the instagram
thinking they got bands
thinking they got fans
nothing filling up, in they f-cking hands
broke boys, biting styles
rocking fake jordans, can’t afford them
fake -ss b-tches want the p-ssy that’s my slogan, aye, yuh
coming up, fatter wallets, thicker pockets
b-tches nutting, clout drenching like a f-cking faucet
b-tches acting crazy i just [?]
fashion on me, like expensive products
trying solve these problems, like the code of conducts
remember my name, and forget about the snakes

[verse 3: myah the yellowboy]
ok now shoot your shot
i’mma be there to f-cking block
super smash, your b-tch got some dirty p-ssy
thank god i p-ssed, all of you n-gg-s are f-cking trash
waste my time, i’mma just f-cking blast
all of these sad n-gg-s making me tired, making me tired
i can’t even breathe
always h-tting b-tches up cause you got not plans, got no friends
it’s just making me laugh
put away the counterfeits, makes you look like a p-ssy b-tch

[verse 4: jrod]
bdu, from the bottom up, spent a couple bucks
acting like they tough, they all too soft
talking street you ain’t rough
you a p-ssy with no gun
smoking blunts, for the fun
f-ck a p-ssy, [?]
other n-gg-s i can’t trust
sad -ss people feeling sprung
always wanting money just for the look like where you from
where you from
and now i’m done



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