Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck It

Fuck it, fuck it, it, fuck it
I got opps there I got opps here and I love it, love it, 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 invest in a brand new rah
Tell a opp boy please don't lack last somebody got blammed
Talk nuff man man chat
Touch me you can hold corn
Bad boy since 90 do that year couple gs born
I got on things on things right now tryna score some points
Walk around joints on joints us man been making noise
man are just twitter boys
Niggas know the is gg
I'm old school like and BE
I don't I used to sell weed
Now I rap my stack is on
They hate me but to rate me (Das right)
I love girls and they love me
I'm well known in plenty
My drop like Humpty-Dumpty (Bow)
Lick a man down with the hand ting, lick a man with the tray
Lick a man down on the backroad, lick a man 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, it, fuck 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 corn done him
Dem boy best running
it, fuck it, fuck it

Like 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 dasheen
So why they so wasseen
S finesse they love the
girlfriend's catting going wild
She got the d it's going
I know her boyfriend he's a
Man speak the in the booth
Don't tark too much cos man'll
your man out his loubs
Then off in the coup (Skudududududu)

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

We dem Aigon
Everybody's tryna KKK like we to niggas
Splish and they splash they dead
man this life wasn't for these niggas
Tryna get paid my jiggas
Man I'm tryna get laid and go (Jigga man gang)
With bro S and Jugg
6 she rise for my hood
Fuck it, up bang and rub it (Skurr)
Man walk it
After you hunt a man come and pull up, bang and it
smoke like greek gherkin man bun it
Duracells in a double, man it
Know something of the man rush 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
just flexing
He's not dis
So man just him
in dat car
Start dat
at dat west ting
She's all tempting
out and burst man
Mans attempting
Community
Mans never (Never)

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