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letra de fucked up - angelo dochee

[intro]
uh, f-ck…
i just wanna get f-cked up with my n-ggas
i just wanna get f-cked up with my n-ggas, sofas
i just wanna get f-cked up with my n-ggas- this sh-t crazy

[verse 1]
i’m just chilling getting f-cked up, sucked up by trina
she got picked up and man that was the last i seen her
she from out west so you know the little b-tch was feenin’
met her on ig, liked a few pics, little b-tch came right in my dm
i did it. i did it again. i just be wanting to f-ck
she looking for more than friends, i don’t know
huh yeah, i know what i said, but that was a friday
so i had to be tweaking and leaning off bleezies and gin. i don’t know
f-ck, i’m keeping it 1. these n-ggas was hating my style
i dropped geddit, now these p-ssies be calling me bruh, they f-cked up
but they b-tches done lucked up…
i give her the d and advice to p-ss to him
cause he f-ck with that rap stuff. real sh-t
i had to call up k god…
that n-gga think me and his b-tch just cool
i be f-cking that hoe in his bas-m-nt, real sh-t
i had to call up k god. man these n-ggas, these n-ggas they funny, on god

[hook]
i just wanna get f-cked up, sucked up by t, ho

i just wanna get f-cked up, sucked by by t, ho

i just wanna get f-cked up, sucked up, with my n-ggas
in the back of a cadillac. make sure it’s tinted
with the white walls, make me look like a player in it
bounce, bounce, i want it to bounce. bounce, while she suckin’ and spittin’

[verse 2]
this is that cool sh-t, that walk through sh-t
what’s up lil’ n-gga, take that, don’t you spin it
she eatin’ the crew, this is what we do
don’t stop till you finish, and they cool with it
are y’all cool with it? “no.”
these are my gods, this is my squad
6 real n-ggas, y’all know the rest
twistin’ a bleeze with my b’s, trying to air out all that stress
pops don’t know what i been doing, but he gon find out by the next track
and she gon’ keep sucking through another track
and i’mma keep pulling on her f-ckin’ tracks
i’m so f-cked up, double cup, wasting this liquor on her. back
back up n-gga, i’m drunk as f-ck n-gga
coming through this game n0body would f-ck with us
well f-ck them on film and keep it round like kim’s
i want it round like kims in case she roll the j
j, then i’mma be on my way…
and make sure you bring the homies through, cause i’m gonna bring my whole gang
oshay tryin’ to nuke some, castro just want the face
these white b-tches wanna party with snow, b-tch only stank. only dank, only stank
we tryin’ to get so f-ckin’ high that we don’t remember a thing

[hook]

- angelo dochee

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