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letra de fuckboy - jake sol

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i don’t give a f-ck
and i respect all women
but you f-ck boys don’t get it
karma comes around imma let it
f-ckboy talk down imma dead it

i’m a thot
and my b-tch is lesbian
say it to my face if we ever f-cking meet again
i’ll put you in your place, behind me
location on so you can come and find me

f-ckin’ with me, you gon get a concussion
when i’m sober i can’t even function
tsubi jeans the only thing i’m cuffing
got yo b-tch on my d-ck for an egg mcm-ffin

hundred dms, b-tches tryna chit chat
give me a m-th-f-ckin break like a kitkat
hold up wait let me get back
i don’t date and that’s no cap
i don’t got patience no more lemme hit that
did you get that?

boy, boy, boy
(hit the road, jack)

imma f-ckboy and i’m stuck in my ways
my d-ck boutta fall off, i be f-ckin for days
hit a l!ck, f-ck a b-tch, then pull up at yo place
get yo shordy out the way and cut yo ass with a blade
(wid a blade yuh)

i pull up with a stick and a katana (pew, pew)
i’m f-ckin on yo b-tch and i’m f-ckin on yo mama
i’m feeling hot as sh-t when i’m chilling in bahamas
i see into the future and i be f-ckin up some commas

i’ve been kicked when i’m down now i’m p-ssed off
did everything i ever wanted, gotta check my list off (check, check)
everybody p-ssy, they all scared to take a risk, huh
i told em shoot your shot, i got it in but they missed, ha

not afraid to shoot like i used to
i’m psychic, they tryna test me like mewtwo
i’m alien, gotta raygun on me and its pack-a-punched
push me to the edge its not my fault if i start actin up

yeah i’m boutta lose my sh-t
broke my heart and broke my ribs
my dm game is uncontested
if that’s yo girl watch me finesse it

boy you dead to me (dead)
i feel like a god off amphetamines (god)
i wake up and pray for a better me (blessed)
get baked and i aim at my enemies (pew, pew)
they suck up and f-ck up my energy
i really cannot let it get to me
yo girl is a thot, it’s a tragedy
new girl what you thought, why u mad at me

f-ckboy came thru with audacity
they takin a jab or a stab at me
my new girl a model a masterpiece
i switch my ting up so casually
imma f-ckboy

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