CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : f*ck It Up
Pull some of that bass out, Bruce
f**k it up, b*t*h, do it on the d**k
Blow her back quick but I never been a trick
I'm in her living room, back-to-back with your b*t*h
She only let me hit it 'cause a n***a got hits (Ron-Ron, do that sh*t)
f**k it up, b*t*h, do it on the d**k
Blow her back quick but I never been a trick
I'm in her living room, back-to-back with your b*t*h
She only let me hit it 'cause a n***a got hits
I'ma let a b*t*h choose, you gon' pick her out (Pick her out)
You gon' put her on your page, I'm gon' dig her out (Dig her out)
You gon' cuddle with the b*t*h, I'm finna kick her out (Finna kick her out)
Gettin' money, f**kin' b*t*hes, what a n***a 'bout (That's what a n***a 'bout)
f**k it up, b*t*h, do it on the d**k (On the d**k)
She only let me hit it 'cause a n***a got rich ('Cause I'm rich)
I've been sippin' lean like a n***a got sick (Like I'm sick)
You pull up with yo' homie like that n***a ain't snitched (Ayy, ayy)
I keep a Glock with a drum, call it Nick Cannon (Drumline)
You gon' let her in your car, I leave the b*t*h stranded (Ayy)
I'm a real heartbreaker, leave a b*t*h damaged
Like a magic show, I'm finna make a b*t*h vanish (A b*t*h vanish)
I got commas in my bank like a phone number (Phone number)
She keep calling me, I say she got the wrong number (Ayy)
I got commas in my bank like a phone number (Like a phone number)
She keep calling me, I say she got the wrong number (Wrong number)
f**k it up, b*t*h, do it on the d**k
Blow her back quick but I never been a trick
I'm in her living room, back-to-back with your b*t*h
She only let me hit it 'cause a n***a got hits (Ron-Ron, do that sh*t)
f**k it up, b*t*h, do it on the d**k
Blow her back quick but I never been a trick
I'm in her living room, back-to-back with your b*t*h
She only let me hit it 'cause a n***a got hits
I'ma let a b*t*h choose, you gon' pick her out (Pick her out)
You gon' put her on your page, I'm gon' dig her out (Dig her out)
You gon' cuddle with the b*t*h, I'm finna kick her out (Finna kick her out)
Gettin' money, f**kin' b*t*hes, what a n***a 'bout (That's what a n***a 'bout)
f**k it up, b*t*h, do it on the d**k (On the d**k)
She only let me hit it 'cause a n***a got rich ('Cause I'm rich)
I've been sippin' lean like a n***a got sick (Like I'm sick)
You pull up with yo' homie like that n***a ain't snitched (Ayy, ayy)
I keep a Glock with a drum, call it Nick Cannon (Drumline)
You gon' let her in your car, I leave the b*t*h stranded (Ayy)
I'm a real heartbreaker, leave a b*t*h damaged
Like a magic show, I'm finna make a b*t*h vanish (A b*t*h vanish)
I got commas in my bank like a phone number (Phone number)
She keep calling me, I say she got the wrong number (Ayy)
I got commas in my bank like a phone number (Like a phone number)
She keep calling me, I say she got the wrong number (Wrong number)
