Tryna f*ck lyrics

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B.o.B


[Intro: Stuey Rock & Slim Dunkin]
Yeay! Squad! Stuey, what's hannenin?
Ahhh hahaha! Bricksquad youngest: Slim Dunkin
FDU n*gga! Squad, squad, squad, squad!

[Chorus: Stuey Rock]
I'm just tryna f*ck so what's up, what's up?
I'm just tryna f*ck so what's up, what's up?
I'm just tryna f*ck so what's up, what's up?
I'm just, I'm just tryna f*ck
I'm just, I'm just tryna f*ck
I'm just tryna f*ck so what's up, what's up?
I'm just tryna f*ck so what's up, what's up?
I'm just tryna f*ck so what's up, what's up?
I'm just, I'm just tryna f*ck
I'm just, I'm just tryna f*ck

[Verse 1: Stuey Rock]
I'm just tryna f*ck so what's up?
Don't be no nosy b*tch tryna worry what's in my cup
A triple shot of Crown raw, got hoes up in the back
Bunch of fresh ass n*ggas that don't know how to act
Is that Gucci? Nah, b*tch I don't wear that
Armani, Lenox Mall shopping, where you n*ggas work at?
Just our usual discount, hit that pus*y then dismount
Yeah, I f*cked your friend a long time ago but it don't count
They be like "Stuey Rock
Man, he be singing and singing"
That's that sh*t that got my name rangin' and bangin'
Fiendin', music got you leanin'
And if you stay the night b*tch, you gon' be cleanin', cleanin'
[Chorus: Stuey Rock]
I'm just tryna f*ck so what's up, what's up?
I'm just tryna f*ck so what's up, what's up?
I'm just tryna f*ck so what's up, what's up?
I'm just, I'm just tryna f*ck
I'm just, I'm just tryna f*ck
I'm just tryna f*ck so what's up, what's up?
I'm just tryna f*ck so what's up, what's up?
I'm just tryna f*ck so what's up, what's up?
I'm just, I'm just tryna f*ck
I'm just, I'm just tryna f*ck

[Verse 2: Juicy J]
We trippy mane!
Don't remember her name, I call her "Bubble Butt"
Lil mama must be from the circus how she juggle nuts
I tell her ride the di*k, make sure she buckle up
No time for lovey-dovey, b*tch I don't cuddle up (I told ya!)
I don't know where I'm at, don't even know where I been
'Soon as I sober up we, we gon' do it again
Freaky white girl, and a few of her friends
Mercedes bubble gum gettin' chewed on again
I'm f*cked up, she f*cked up
I'm still living single even with them double cups
I'm sloppy drunk and private plane high
Two b*tches sucking me to sleep at the same time
[Chorus: Stuey Rock]
I'm just tryna f*ck so what's up, what's up?
I'm just tryna f*ck so what's up, what's up?
I'm just tryna f*ck so what's up, what's up?
I'm just, I'm just tryna f*ck
I'm just, I'm just tryna f*ck
I'm just tryna f*ck so what's up, what's up?
I'm just tryna f*ck so what's up, what's up?
I'm just tryna f*ck so what's up, what's up?
I'm just, I'm just tryna f*ck
I'm just, I'm just tryna f*ck

[Verse 3: Slim Dunkin]
[?] bang on her forhead
Picture told 'em bootleg
Shawty go both way, his or her [?]
Mama got that pro-head
Promethazine slow-head
I f*cked her, he f*cked her, she f*cked her
That, that's fosho-head
I'm just tryna f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck!
It is what it is or it ain't hoe!
Go home without you? I don't think so
What the f*ck you think I bought that drank for?
If she follow she'll swallow me
Listerine gargle me
f*cked your b*tch in your bed, no for apologies
Pocket full of cash, you can just call me [?]
Dirty Boys and Dirt Gang
Snatch it then we passin' numbers
f*ck her with the lights on, know I kept the ice on
BBB, got her wrestle with a python
[Chorus: Stuey Rock]
I'm just tryna f*ck so what's up, what's up?
I'm just tryna f*ck so what's up, what's up?
I'm just tryna f*ck so what's up, what's up?
I'm just, I'm just tryna f*ck
I'm just, I'm just tryna f*ck
I'm just tryna f*ck so what's up, what's up?
I'm just tryna f*ck so what's up, what's up?
I'm just tryna f*ck so what's up, what's up?
I'm just, I'm just tryna f*ck
I'm just, I'm just tryna f*ck

[Outro: Stuey Rock]
I'm just tryna f*ck
I'm just tryna f*ck
I'm just tryna f*ck
I'm just tryna f*ck
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