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Fuck Shit Up (feat. Three Six Mafia)

Fuck Shit Up (feat. Three Six Mafia) lyrics by Karl Wolf. Karl Wolf Juicy J Three 6 Mafia It's going down UGP Let's go [x4] Oooooooh Heyyyyy Oooooooh Heyyyyy...

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Fuck Shit Up (feat. Three Six Mafia)

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Karl Wolf Juicy J Three 6 Mafia

It's going down

UGP

Let's go [x4]

Oooooooh

Heyyyyy

Oooooooh

Heyyyyy

Oooooooh

Heyyyyy

Oooooooh

[Chorus:]

My ear is goin rocky

And my wrist's all froze

Champaign's in my glass

I'm surrounded by hoes

You know You know

You know that I fuck shit up

You know you know

You know that I fuck shit up [x2]

Yo Hey Hey Hey

I don't care who you are

What you do

Or who you with

Tonight we party

And I'm on my base shiiiit

These girls are flashy flashy

Spinnin spinnin outta control

I ain't gonna stop this party cause I'm

Fuckin' rock n roll

Last call for alcohol

I'm a shut this motherfucka down

Don't stop till the sun come up

Cause I'm gonna turn this party

Upp

[Chorus:]

My ear is goin rocky

And my wrist's all froze

Champaign's in my glass

I'm surrounded by hoes

You know You know

You know that I fuck shit up

You know you know

You know that I fuck shit up [x2]

These chicks are stupid crazy

Got me on the bar getting wasted

I feel like the incredible hulk

Cause I'm about to break shit

From the dance-floor

To the window

To the motherfucking wall

Hey hey I run this shit

Now stop

Excuse me all

Last call for alcohol

I'm a shut this motherfucka down

Don't stop till the sun come up

Cause I'm gonna turn this party

Upp

[Chorus:]

My ear is goin rocky

And my wrist's all froze

Champaign's in my glass

I'm surrounded by hoes

You know You know

You know that I fuck shit up

You know you know

You know that I fuck shit up [x2]

Five chicks

Twenty bottles

And I'm back out loud

I'm on some raw-star shit

I'm jumping in the crowd (I knew it)

It's stoners night (You know it)

It's sternas night (you know it)

Twenty rocks I'm in vegas

With some Nigga why

Take a nigga freak

To the playboy Suite

Room Service

Two dig me

Always rose with the paparozz

Take a seat

Take off the clothes

Do my groupies from the shows

I don't buy bars

I own the floor

I get higher than an airplane

Juicy J is the new rick James

[Chorus:]

My ear is goin rocky

And my wrist's all froze

Champaign's in my glass

I'm surrounded by hoes

You know You know

You know that I fuck shit up

You know you know

You know that I fuck shit up [x2]

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