Fhh lyrics

Yeah yeah yuh yuh
(You disgust me)

We gon leave yo brother on a t-shirt
Yo b*tch at my crib yes that is why her knees hurt
You can have that b*tch back i don’t really need her
Im with lil Xavier and we finna f*ck our teacher
She a teacher so she gonna take this work
I got different colored Glocks they gon make you twerk
Yo b*tch coming to my show she finna lift her shirt
Im smoking different colored strains my brain up off this earth

I might f*ck his hoe
I might f*ck his hoe
I might f*ck his hoe
I might f*ck his hoe
(Star Gang Haha)
I might f*ck his hoe
I might f*ck his hoe
I might f*ck his hoe
I might f*ck his hoe
I might f*ck his hoe
I might f*ck his hoe
I might f*ck his hoe
I might f*ck his hoe
I might f*ck his hoe
I might f*ck his hoe
I might f*ck his hoe
I might f*ck his hoe
We gon leave your brother on a t-shirt
Yo b*tch at my crib yes that is why her knees hurt (Hehe Martian City)
You can have that b*tch back i don’t really need her
Im with lil Xavier and we finna f*ck our teacher
She a teacher so she gonna take this work
I got different colored Glocks they gon make you twerk
Yo b*tch coming to my show she finna lift her shirt
Im smoking different colored strains my brain up off this earth