Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck It

Fuck it, it, fuck it, fuck it
I got opps there I got opps here and I love it, it, love it
Back out the and bun him
(Fuck it, it, fuck it)

Get jerked giving dat back
I finesse man take grub make a yg hit dat trap (bando)
Tell him flip dat split dat gwop invest in a new rah
Tell a opp boy please don't lack last night got blammed
Talk nuff man man chat
me you can hold some corn
Bad boy since 90 do that year real gs born
I got things on things on things now tryna score some points
Walk around with joints on joints us man been noise
Them man are just boys
Niggas the team is gg
I'm old like Kukz and BE
I don't trap I to sell weed
Now I rap my stack is on
They hate me but have to me (Das right)
I love and girls they love me
I'm known in plenty countries
My opps drop like (Bow)
Lick a man down with the ting, lick a man down with the tray
Lick a man on the backroad, lick a man down on the mains
a man down for the mandem, lick a man down for my bae (Boom)
Lick a man down like what, lick a man down then buss

Fuck it, fuck it, it, fuck it
I got opps there I got opps and I love it, love it, love it
out the ting and bun him
Shoulda how dat spun him
Big fat gone done him
Dem boy start running
Fuck it, it, fuck it

fuck it (Boom)
See dem man my nigga man he'll crash it
Spent two on a .32 nigga that's masheen (Bu bu bu boom)
Shoulda seen the way he ten toes nigga that's
So why they talk so
S finesse they the style
Your girlfriend's going wild
She got the d it's down
I know her boyfriend he's a
Man speak the in the booth
Don't tark too cos man'll shoot
Shoot your man out his
skurring off in the coup (Skudududududu)

it (Fuck it)
Man on a opp with a dots bang T then bruck it
And the man just bout beef better know I love it
Don't tark too much creep with the blade then cut him (Skrr)
Like jigga man who's running
Came with the woof that twice
Not nice and put it on my dargs life
Hot spice better show what my like
Never been a judge but I give a hard times
Like it, fuck it, fuck it
We coming, coming,
Man bop hella straight to the
top and we ain't stopping for

We dem niggas
Everybody's tryna KKK like we to niggas
and they splash till they dead
man life wasn't made for these niggas
Tryna get with my jiggas
Man I'm tryna get laid and go (Jigga man gang)
With bro S and Jugg
6 shots she rise for my
it, pull up bang and rub it (Skurr)
Man walk it
After you hunt a man come and pull up, bang and it
Last smoke like greek man bun it
Duracells in a double, man it
Know something of the guys man him
C24 man run in, run in, run in

Man crept in
not resting
Don't tell me dem man
I'm not
He's not
He's flexing
not bout dis
So man just him
in dat car
Start dat
Look at dat west
looking all tempting
Ride out and man
Mans never
service
Mans attending (Never)

it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
I got opps there I got opps here and I love it, love it, it
Back out the and bun him
seen how dat spun him
Big fat corn done him
Dem boy best running
it, fuck it, fuck it