Fuck You!

Jeff

Jeff

Jeff

Jeff

Jeff

Jeff

(Donnie Katana)

Tell that bitch fuck you!

Oh shit, go die

Bad bitch, she sucking dick

And now she all up on my line

I don't trust you, fake friends telling lies

Like, why you always playing?

Gotta cut off all my ties

I'm pulling up in my letterman

Bad little bitch, she so heaven-sent

Got a strap and you temptin' it

Got that guap make that cheddar spin

I get the bag, and I get again

Tell me, who is you better than?

Making racks on my sentences

That's why im feeling excellent

Tell that bitch fuck you!

Oh shit, go die

Bad bitch, she sucking dick

And now she all up on my line

I don't trust you, fake friends tеlling lies

Like, why you always playing?

Gotta cut off all my ties

Ayy, I said: Boy, makе that blocka rock

You talk a lot, this nina make your body drop

Mix soda with the quality wok

My bitch in love with molly rock

Spend 15 on the Fendi, Prada

You ain't running up on nada

Bounce that shit like Kaytranada, bend it over like a comma

Shawty let me bend her no fender

Her boyfriend mad, he got temper

No heater under my sweater

So knock him out like McGregor

We on that 9-1-1, no reno

Defcon five, no kino

Brand new Benz, no repo

Why they looking through the peephole?

Yeah like, I'm with 1nonly, yeah we came for the blue strips

Fuck boy really want beef with this ruth chris

Ruthless, covered in hundreds, yeah that's the blueprint

Shawty said she loves me, but I know that she is judas

Tell that bitch fuck you!

Oh shit, go die

Bad bitch, she sucking dick

And now she all up on my line

I don't trust you, fake friends telling lies

Like, why you always playing?

Gotta cut off all my ties

Tell that bitch fuck you!

Oh shit, go die

Bad bitch, she sucking dick

And now she all up on my line

I don't trust you, fake friends telling lies

Like, why you always playing?

Gotta cut off all my ties

Bitch (the world is yours)