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nina macc – fuccboys lyrics

[verse 1: nina macc]
n-gg-s talking sh-t but they ain’t saying nothing
putting out mixtapes that ain’t doing nothing
my name in they mouth like my p-ssy when it’s c-mmin
but you ain’t did that that’s why i ain’t hit back
you thinking of wifing a b-tch i’m thinking of getting stacks
and that’s what i did that’s why you mad like a b-tch would be
you n-gg-s fronting and now you n-gg-s is history
cause i’m about to hit em up and pac gonna be proud of me
first off all yall sit up in these circles gossiping like hoes
and thinking that n-body knows
but um, don’t get beside yourself little boy
before i tell the whole world how you was weak with your toy
you ain’t special just because you got to test
dude you was a trick and it was just s-xual
you thought you had you a b-tch i’m cooler than swimming pools
and out of your wallet appears a new pair of loubi shoes

[chorus: nina macc]
i guess that makes me a magician but you missing the point
i don’t f-ck with no fuccboys, you one of them joints
i’ll take ya last dollar until you left with a point
but i don’t f-ck with no fuccboys, you one of them joints
you thought you came up like you was that on point
no i don’t f-ck with no fuccboys, you one of them joints
don’t ever get to thinking that you pimping, you simping
and i don’t f-ck with no fuccboys, you one of them joints

[verse 2: nina macc]
n-gg-s talking sh-t but they ain’t saying nothing
why the f-ck you got a studio and ain’t laying nothing
hating on a b-tch like ya momma taught you nothing
like don’t give a chick a ring if you can’t make her sign nothing
swear you got game
you got ganked for a song n-gg- swear you not lame
asking me for money n-gg- swear you got change
i’ma call your -ss tony cause i swear it never rains
money walks bullsh-t runs a marathon
n-gg-s get thirsty i provide them with the evian
baby i’m on another level called rich beyond
and you just on your period something that a b-tch be on

[chorus: nina macc]
i ain’t no gynecologist but that ain’t the point
i don’t f-ck with no fuccboys, you one of them joints
i’ll take ya last dollar until you left with a point
but i don’t f-ck with no fuccboys, you one of them joints
you thought you came up like you was that on point
no i don’t f-ck with no fuccboys, you one of them joints
don’t ever get to thinking that you pimping, you simping
and i don’t f-ck with no fuccboys, you one of them joints

- nina macc lyrics

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