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Fuk a BM Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
You can tell your Jewish lawyer
He can't bulldog a PITT
Man
My ex wife make me sick
Lying and shit
Out your raggedy lips
We're you this dumb off the get
You need to tone it down a bit
Bitch
Your as rattchet as it gets
Only good for sucking dick
Kinda
And your pussy ain't shit
Hoe
Just to remind ya
I'm glad that we split
Could split you half
With the vs I spit
Amd laugh a lil bit
Like the Dutch I just lit
Auflick you ashes
Off the the blunt tip
Memory road trip
So you don't forget
Should have left your ass In 06
When we did t have a pot to piss
Couldn't stay employed
Cuz you suck at your gig
But I said that I would roll with
And you still doubted the kid
I'm happy I slid
It's more peace in the crib
That I live
No nagging no bitching
No lip
Only good to come from you
was our daughter consciousness
So fuck a bm a bm
Tell them baby momma's
We don't need them
If they were gone
We wouldn't grieve them
Shiiiit we be happy we never
See them
Son we skeeve them
So fuck a bm
This go out to my people with
Baby mama
Just laugh at them bitches
As we blow up like osama
Expose their bullshit and lies
To fuck up their persona
Turn their ego against em
Make there life full of drama
What kind of woman
Denies the love of their dad
A bitch that never had one
It's oh so sad
Your Pops was bum
How much family he have
Died all alone
I Couldn't be more glad
And your mom was a piece of trash
I laugh
That you hate her ass
Cuz It's really how you act
A real psycho path
That fell of the map
Abandoned her kids and snapped
Cuz life she couldn't hack
Can't be mad
Your pig brother just as bad
Shit parents from the past
learnt from the cream of crap
please don't pass
It on to our daughter
Sorry honey
Your moms flew off the cliff
She's one shot
Short of a fifth
Probably why she snitched
now she can
Get the duck sick
Another Dead flower to pick
So fuck a bm a bm
Tell them baby momma's
We don't need them
If they were gone
We wouldn't grieve them
Shiiiit we be happy we never
See them
Son we skeeve them
So fuck a bm