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yb curtis - bitch fukumean ? lyrics

[intro]
like ay’
you know i had to tell ‘em i’m the realest n+gga
yeah
(f+ck you mean?)

[chorus]
i can’t really f+ck wit’ them n+ggas who thinkin’
that i just be blabbin’ out words
yeah, lil’ b+tch i don’t know what you heard
you wan’ be on some sh+t, what’s the word?
i’ma hop in that car and lil’ b+tch i’ma swerve
i’ma get that lil’ p+ssy, lil’ b+tch i’ma merk
mane i got that shine, it be all in my t++th
i’ma make the lil’ b+tch go get me on a shirt

[verse 1]
yeah i’ma make her get me on a shirt
(eyeah)
what she say when i do her, she hurt
i’ma do the lil’ b+tch up for better or worse
(eyeah)
what shе say when i’m makin’ her twerk (b+tch, f+ck you mеan?)
mane she got that lil’ grin on her face when she smirk
mane you know that i got her on lock and she lurk
mane it ain’t no puttin’ my baby to work
i can hit the b+tch all night, ain’t poppin’ no perc (no perc)
[bridge]
b+tch f+ck you mean i ain’t go to sto’
cause you want me to buy you a purse?
mane b+tch f+ck you mean you ain’t go to the doctor
cause you wasn’t likin’ the nurse?
like b+tch f+ck you mean you accusin’ my rappin’?
b+tch i don’t even gotta rehe+rs+
mane b+tch f+ck you mean you be wantin’ my heart?
but you kickin’ that sh+t to the dirt (brrgah)

[verse 2]
you be kickin’ my sh+t to the dirt
i swear that sh+t feel like a motherf+ckin’ curse
mane i swear i be keepin’ my heart up on lock
so n0body can come make my sh+t wanna burst (wanna burst)
like they make my sh+t wanna explode
like the submarine n+ggas, you know they imploded
r.i.p to the realest of n+ggas, the fakest of n+ggas
break sh+t that they coded
mane i be high as the f+ck, i be bloated
i be fadin’ away like i’m kobe
i can’t f+ck wit’ them n+ggas who claim that they real
but they really be fake and they know it
all that ink that i drew like i’m joey
i’ma put all my sh+t on the paper, it’s noted
i ain’t talkin’ machine, but my n+gga you
reapin’, everything you be sowin’ (b+tch, f+ck you mean?)
[chorus]
i can’t really f+ck wit’ them n+ggas who thinkin’
that i just be blabbin’ out words
yeah, lil’ b+tch i don’t know what you heard
you wan’ be on some sh+t, what’s the word?
i’ma hop in that car and lil’ b+tch i’ma swerve
i’ma get that lil’ p+ssy, lil’ b+tch i’ma merk
mane i got that shine, it be all in my t++th
i’ma make the lil’ b+tch go get me on a shirt

[bridge]
b+tch f+ck you mean i ain’t go to sto’
cause you want me to buy you a purse?
mane b+tch f+ck you mean you ain’t go to the doctor
cause you wasn’t likin’ the nurse? (b+tch, f+ck you mean?)
like b+tch f+ck you mean you accusin’ my rappin’?
b+tch i don’t even gotta rehe+rs+
mane b+tch f+ck you mean you be wantin’ my heart?
but you kickin’ that sh+t to the dirt (b+tch, f+ck you mean?)

[refrain]
b+tch f+ck you mean i ain’t go to sto’
cause you want me to buy you a purse?
mane b+tch f+ck you mean you ain’t go to the doctor
cause you wasn’t likin’ the nurse?
like b+tch f+ck you mean you accusin’ my rappin’?
b+tch i don’t even gotta rehe+rs+
mane b+tch f+ck you mean you be wantin’ my heart?
but you kickin’ that sh+t to the dirt (dirt)
[outro]
you kickin’ my sh+t to the dirt

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