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letra de fuck wit me - pink siifu & yungmorpheus

[?]
i ain’t got time, i ain’t got time, i ain’t got time to waste
motherf-ckin’ inside cases, n-gga better top your places
we ain’t never seen your faces
i ain’t never seen you like kids
hope you felt like brother
dead for the trick, my soul, yeah
four black, cause you like ten
f-cks up, three, six quarter
white like snake, black cola

oh, f-ck with me, f-ck with me
f-ck with me, f-ck with me
f-ck with me, say it, uh
man, i got what you need
my n-gga, i’m too big
my n-gga, i’m too big
my n-gga, i’m too big

f-ck with me (x20)

[?]
i’ll have to not cl!ck it be in the 95s, homie, rock pippin’
talk grippin’ and i’m throwin’ a clip in
talkin’ that sh-t, n-gga, you is not pippin’
you don’t be makin’ no wins, you be slippin’
couldn’t see the planes, i got new schematics
sh-t on my dome, i’m abusin’ the caddies
stayin’ steady, homie, y’all do the rappin’
gainin’ knowledge every split, be it sally
framed a crooked cop, that cracker could have it
heated the lessons from all of the masses
heated the lessons from all of the masses
heated the lessons from all of the masses
every day i keep the splits on
lit another from the big home
why the f-ck i got a cold switch?
we ain’t f-cking with the bro sh-t
in the cut i’m sipping potions
you ain’t panicked, i was coasting
for the mama need a big crib
but it came from out of pig rib
tried to rob me, now it’s wig split
only thing i know is king sh-t
n-gga, only king sh-t
tried to rob me, now it’s wig split
but it came from out of pig rib
for my mama need a big crib
i’m like, i know it’s gang sh-t, f-ck with it
i know it’s gang sh-t

f-ck with me (x20)

i’ve got my bag luggage
watching my back shadow
sl!ck as my slack swerving
brim on my cap shady
she live in my lap, fadey
my dinner, my dude, daisy
been ducking the blue, f-ck em
they treat a n-gga like a target
on it, i hit on the target
give me, we shopping, i got what you wanted
plenty come f-ck with me, but don’t you touch with me, none
made it from out the south
in front of my mama house
lining on roundabout
bringing them commas out, i’m saying
play that thing that i’m playing, i’m not, i’m hot
it’s bubbling, i do pot, it rot
i hide it inside my sock, right next to the tabby
she hit me late, tell me she wish that she had me
for real though, i get it, i look like a meal hoe
for real though, on refi, i’m smoking, i’ll k!ll hoe
for real though, when she drunk, you know the deal hoe
for real though
f-ck with me (x20)
come f-ck with me (x10)

- pink siifu yungmorpheus

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