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wooty95 x yacht sauce - fuck it up lyrics

(hook)

bad lil b-tch from the west end
top floor room at the westin
wanna kick sh-t like tekken
wooty might give her lessons
i can’t finish in second
b-tch stuck up stop flexing
f-ck around miss yo blessing
who said what just checking yea
bad lil b-tch from the west end
top floor room at the westin
wanna kick sh-t like tekken
wooty might give her lessons
i can’t finish in second
b-tch stuck up stop flexing
f-ck around miss yo blessing
who said what just checking

f-ck it up f-ck it up f-ck it up f-ck it up
f-ck it up f-ck it up f-ck it up f-ck it up
wtf run it up
f-ck it up f-ck it up
what what huh huh
f-ck it up f-ck it up

(verse 1: wooty95)

cap ain’t sh-t
cap ain’t nothing
what are we discussing
if i throw it she gone buss it
woah buss it woah f-ck it woah
it’ll come back like a bungee woah
wanna see her come touch her toes
drop it low and never touch the floor
private lesson lemme touch some mo
ahhh you ain’t scared of him
mama use to tell me they’d switch up so i beware of them
i watched her tag her bestfriend in
had to stare at them
throw some cash at them
look at that -ss on them
she calling me dad, i’m him
i beat on the beat like a boulder
eyes geeking they redder than roses
& he tried to finesse and he folded
man he knew all the secrets and folded
ima get it these n-gg-s so fishy
put a price on ya head that’s a ticket
check the ticket racks on me like tennis(3x)

(hook)

f-ck it up f-ck it up f-ck it up f-ck it up
f-ck it up f-ck it up f-ck it up f-ck it up
wtf run it up
f-ck it up f-ck it up
what what huh huh
f-ck it up f-ck it up

(verse 2: yacht sauce)

f-ck it up f-ck it up
louis tux backwood stuffed
took a p-ssy n-gg- b-tch
from the club then i f-ck
i’m so clean like the tub
scrub-a-dub rubber duck
i got shooters try yo luck
they on go give no f-cks
came in the party and i’m swaggin
pull up to the lot in an ashton
thousand on a island no dressing preaching to these hoes like a reverend get her on her knees no blessing
call me scott steiner cause i’m flexing rockstar sh-t marilyn manson
diamonds on my neck and they dancing tango
two guns on me like django
n-gg- run up get a halo
saucin on you n-gg-s like prego
preygo, lay low
p-ssy -ss n-gg-s better lay low
slime out the cut wit the draco
they’ll wipe ya nose if i say so

(hook)

f-ck it up f-ck it up f-ck it up f-ck it up
f-ck it up f-ck it up f-ck it up f-ck it up
wtf run it up
f-ck it up f-ck it up
what what huh huh
f-ck it up f-ck it up

- wooty95 x yacht sauce lyrics

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