FMFU Lyrics
Baby
I know you like when I talk nasty to you
If it’s fuck me, then it’s fuck you
Send me your location, I’ma come through
I’ma put it down like you want me to
And every time we fuck you say you love me too
Beatin’ yo back
Pullin’ yo tracks out
I put my kids in her mouth
Put Louie V bags on the couch
I just put a new Patek on her
New VVSs got her iced out
And she like when I fuck her lights out
And I gotta get her like right now
I like to spoil her
Just ’cause I’m a baller
My bitch came with a bag and she didn’t even need supportin’
My lil’ boy only two and his neck is like a quarter
I built another house and I put it by the water
Diamonds dancing on me and it’s like blue water
Yo bitch run cross the block
Well my bitch run cross the border
Gucci Mane and Roddy dem
No way that y’all stoppin’ them
Drama, that’s my partner dem
Drop tops, we be coppin’ them
Haters know who shot at them
Ice cold but who hot as him?
We don’t need no drop on them
Crew find ’em Guwop in here
If it’s fuck me, then it’s fuck you
Send me your location, I’ma come through
I’ma put it down like you want me to
And every time we fuck you say you love me too
Beatin’ yo back
Pullin’ in yo tracks out
I put my kids in her mouth
Put Louis V bags on the couch
I just put a new Patek on her
New VVSs got her iced out
And she like when I fuck her lights out
And I gotta get her like right now
And she like it when I fuck her lights out
And I gotta get her like right now
And she like it when I fuck her lights out
She really like that, Tunechi
I be beating her back out
Always got her ass out
I’ma be in her crack house
Got time on my hand
She say I don’t need no handouts
My skeet-skeet came with feet
And down her cheek, it ran down
If it’s fuck me then it’s fuck, yeah
I’ma spread her legs like Jumpman
I’ma jump in it, I’ma crash land
I like a big booty, no flatland
I’ma eat the pussy like a fat man
I’ma beat the pussy like a backhand
Smack her whole booty, I don’t half ass
Got her walkin’ funny, make her tap dance
Fill her car trunk up with Saks bags
Turn her hand bags into cash bags
She a grown woman, she don’t broadcast
That’s hashtag no hashtag
She got a soft ass, she got a fat ass
She got a boyfriend with his whack ass
He a funny n****, I get the last laugh
She got a cameltoe and I’m black, sayin’
If it’s fuck me, then it’s fuck you
Send me your location, I’ma come through
I’ma put it down like you want me to
And every time we fuck you say you love me too
Beatin’ yo back
Pullin’ yo tracks out
I put my kids in her mouth
Put Louis V bags on the couch
I just put a new Patek on her
New VVSs got her iced out
And she like when I fuck her lights out
And I gotta get her like right now