F*Ck Sh*T lyrics

by

BIGBABYGUCCI


[Intro: YESTERDAY]
(Trap-A-Holics Mixtapes)
(Oh, honey)
(Play this record as frequently as possible)
Skrrt

[Chorus: YESTERDAY]
I ain't with that f*ck sh*t
With that f*ck sh*t
With that f*ck sh*t
With that f*ck sh*t
I ain't with that f*ck sh*t
With that f*ck sh*t
With that f*ck sh*t
With that f*ck sh*t

[Verse 1: YESTERDAY]
I said f*ck my old hoes and went and got a new b*tch
She say, "You the rudest," but shawty, why you choose me?
Yeah, he talking stupid, we gon' pull up with that Uzi
We ain't takin' L's on this side, swear to God he losin'
Heard that n*gga snoozin', we gon' wake him up
Drop it in the soda, hit the bottom, shake it up (Skrrt)
b*tch don't touch my cup
Money only matters if we gon' run it up
b*tch I'm wildin' like the Mavericks
I said f*ck my old hoes and went and got a new b*tch
She say, "You the rudest," but shawty, why you choose me?
Hit him with that Uzi
We ain't takin' L's on this side, swear to God he losin'
Heard these n*ggas snoozin'
[Chorus: YESTERDAY]
I ain't with that f*ck sh*t
With that f*ck sh*t
With that f*ck sh*t
With that f*ck sh*t
I ain't with that f*ck sh*t
With that f*ck sh*t
With that f*ck sh*t
With that f*ck sh*t

[Verse 2: BIGBABYGUCCI]
On that f*ck sh*t
Shawty on that f*ck sh*t
Shawty hit my line hundred times, what you want b*tch?
Says she want that thug di*k
b*tch I cost a hundred bands
You can not afford this
My clout is enormous
Hol' up, hey, hol' up, hey
Lemme get straight to that paper
Boy I smoke you, .30 turn you vapor
Smokin' gas, I don't f*ck with no flavor
Plenty acres, boy I'm hot as equator
Heard he fakin', leave him red as tomato
Keep a laser and I stay with them raiders
Skrrt on that hoe, tell that b*tch, "See you later"
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