FWU Lyrics

You are watching a master at work, and I got your bitch on the boards, nigga

Uh, uh,

Smoking on my dope, just thinking I can't fuck with you

No, I can't fuck with you. Girl, I can't fuck with you

Rolling up my blunt, just thinking I can't fuck with you

No, I can't fuck with you. Try to stick around, but after that shit, I was through

No, I can't fuck with you. Watch the steps I make, they wanna know your every move

But I can't fuck with you. No, I can't fuck with you

Peter Piper flow, I pick out verses from my shoes

Give a fuck about no rules, I barely made it out of school

I got stacks up in my vision, but there's nothing really new

Niggas dying every day, I know you don't wanna make the news

It costs to be the boss, I think it's time to pay your dues

And I come from New Orleans, where they jacking for your shoes

It got me in my feelings, think it's time I make that move

You fucking up the code, and now you really think it's bull

Brunch Klub over bitches, keep it G, cause niggas fools

I've been going with my move, I treat that pussy like a pool

I treat the beat just like it's food, cut her off, nothing to prove

I ain't taking no more L's, I'ma die before I lose

All my niggas wanna get it, so don't make no false moves

Ain't no time for no love, I'm just going through my mood

You know I keep it G, cause all my niggas keep it rude

Brunch Klub over bitches, we gon' let them hoes choose

Smoking on my dope, just thinking I can't fuck with you

No I can't fuck with you, girl I can't fuck with you

Rolling up my blunt just thinking I can't fuck with you

No I can't fuck with, no I can't fuck with

Try to stick around, but after that shit I was through

No I can't fuck with you, girl I can't fuck with you

Watch the steps I make, they wanna know your every move

What's up, bitch