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poorickarto – fucked up lyrics

[hook: arto]
your party we f-ckin it up
yo buddy, we f-ckin it up (f-ckin it up)
لین خونگی pourin up
bring me another livan
your party we f-ckin it up (f-ckin it up)
yo buddy, we f-ckin it up
twistin sum سن ایچ and سگی (yah yah)
bring me another لیوان

[verse 1: ayrick]
no more beef, couting the sheeps, fell asleep in the jet
all morning, all evening, i do things, i regret
ma phone be blowing up, so much sh-t to deal with
so much fun, we’re stars, soon as i pull up and park ma benz
auto tune on arto, shining like phillippe patek
pooyan produced, crowd goin wild, if not, i’m upset
feeling fine, feeling raw, feeling fly like a jet
fast money, i don’t seem em, i’m juice wrld wit percocets
n-ggas tryna talk, got shooters from zabol with the glock
got no heart like tony stark
spend 3 hunnid on your mom
shining bright call it bentley truck
hungry for more like a deadly shark
5 in the morning, staring at darkness
we’re on our way, y’all fall apart

[hook: arto]
your party we f-ckin it up
yo buddy, we f-ckin it up
لین خونگی pourin up
bring me another livan (woo)
your party we f-ckin it up
yo buddy, we f-ckin it up (yah yah)
twistin sum سن ایچ and سگی
bring me another لیوان

[verse 2: bluvercetti]
i’m done (done)
i’m gone (gone)
i’m the flyboy in the no flight zone (no flight zone)
i got shooters in every town in iran
just tell me which one you want (yah yah)
my cat got a system he hackin
we packin missiles we gon fire from a drone (pewpewpewpewpew)
arash got a company making animes
with aref that ain’t far from p-rn (hentai)
and i got logic i got that sinatra in me
but around here we serve no corn (no corn)
i’m shinin’ around with a toyota
that i got from zabool errthang foreign (yah yah)
if you ever visit detroit make sure
you drop a thousand dollars in the store
called momed’s and co. i’m makin’
a rich ceo out a boi that’s poor (detroit)
p-r-a-d-a my shawty (shawty)
p-r-a f-ck up yo party (party)
u-z-i stuck up yo body (body)
if you ever tryna front me (u-zi!)
arto know where you can find me (arto)
let’s see what it is about (aye)
put war hole’s in you, make it pop (andy warhol, aye)
bring me another livan

[outro: arto]
if smoking weed gets you high
then why not go down on a b-tch when she’s rollin’ the pine?
push me into the p-ssy
not now, got a blunt to light
i might wanna f-ck when the blunt is done
pumpin’ the c-nt, and i won’t jump the gun
roll the whole o, hoe, then blow me slowly
gotta go when you done
grip as i double the cup, sip a puddle of mud
got one pint in my blood
twelve o’s got me real f-cked up
eyes roll back, i spill my drugs
homies roll me up, then smoke me in the blunt
b-tch, i am nothing just ash in the cup
hard to lay back in this grave that i dug

- poorickarto lyrics

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