f*ck Me lyrics

by

Lil B


[Intro]
Galaxy
You n*ggas got me f*cked up out this world, bruh (Galaxy Beats, n*gga)
I ain't gon' lie, bruh, I ain't gon' lie at all, bruh
These n*ggas got me f*cked up out the world, bruh (Galaxy Beats), and I'ma tell you why
Ayy, shut up! Stop! I don't want any more, I wanna talk
I wanna say something, okay? (Galaxy)
You know I f*ck with ya beats, bruh
But there's too many tags in the god damn beat (Galaxy Beats, n*gga), and I wanna say something
And, you know, I-I-I'm the most special! (Galaxy Beats)
I'm the most— Ugh, you—
You are now listening to a Dree The Drummer production
You know what I do, b*tch!
Ah

[Verse]
Suck a n*gga di*k, b*tch (Mmm), thirty on my di*k, b*tch (f*ck me)
Fifty on my wrist, b*tch (f*ck me), .20 on my hip, b*tch
Tell her, "Suck a di*k", b*tch, I'm that pretty b*tch, b*tch (I'm the BasedGod)
I'm with that click, b*tch (f*ck me), I'ma catch a murda, b*tch
I'ma go and serve the b*tch, tell me what's the word, b*tch (Swag)
Still hold that MAC 80, still hold that MAC 50 (Damn)
b*tch, call me Ken Griffey, I look like Oprah Winfrey
Flexed up, I'm cashed out, dope in my damn mouth
I ain't in no damn drought, pus*y in my damn mouth (Mmm, damn)
b*tches in my damn— (I'ma eat it) b*tch, you gon' pay me homage (I'm gonna eat her)
Look at my picture, b*tch (I look great), Lil B look like a scholar (Look at me)
Still holdin' that damn choppa, cookin' like Aunt Jemima (Damn)
I'm in this thang, b*tch (Swag, swag), still hold that MAC 80 (Mmm)
Still like b*tch Mob (Woo, woo, woo), b*tch Mob got problems (Woo)
b*tch Mob, Task Force, watch me (Task Force), Task Force hitman
Task Force with them (Bow), Task Force made me (f*ck 'em)
b*tch Mob cookin' dance (f*ck 'em), dope in my right hand (f*ck me, b*tch)
Call me Martha Stewart (Yes), posted in the trap house (Yes)
Call me Sam Shooter (Amazing), call me Ari Coby (Amazing)
Quarterbacking my b*tches (What's up, bro?), quarter sack my b*tches (Albany)
I'ma handle business (Albany), the dope game sour (f*ck me)
My b*tches love me, I love my b*tches (God damn it)
I'm Cousin Skeeter, I'm trickin' off the meter
I f*cked her on the speaker (Bow, bow, bow), ask about me (BasedGod)
[Chorus]
Task Force, Task Force (Ah), Task Force, Task Force (Ah)
Task Force, Task Force (Damn), Task Force (Swag), Task Force (Swag)
Task Force (Damn), Task Force (Damn), Task Force (BasedGod)
Task Force (BasedGod), Task Force (BasedGod), Task Force (BasedGod)
b*tch Mob (Swag), b*tch Mob (BasedGod), b*tch Mob, b*tch Mob (BasedGod)
b*tch Mob, b*tch Mob (Mmm), b*tch Mob, b*tch Mob (God damn it)
Heavy thuggin' (Mmm), I'm heavy thuggin' (BasedGod)
Heavy thuggin' (BasedGod), I'm heavy thuggin' (sh*t, mmm)
Task Force, Task Force, Task Force
Task Force, Task Force (Damn, BasedGod), Task Force (f*ck me)
b*tch Mob, b*tch Mob (f*ck me), b*tch Mob, b*tch Mob (BasedGod)
b*tch Mob, b*tch Mob, b*tch Mob (Swag), b*tch Mob (Swag)
Heavy thuggin' (Ah, BasedGod), I'm heavy thuggin' (Mmm, BasedGod)
I'm heavy thuggin' (BasedGod), I'm heavy thuggin' (BasedGod)
Wit' me (Ah), wit' me (BasedGod)
With me (Mmm, damn), wit' me (Swag, swag, woo)
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