Shitty Facts Speaking Lyrics

I just put a six in that pop, you put a square on it

What the fuck niggah? man this Niggah Poured up 4 line

I just put a six in that pop, you put a square on it

One hate, they all fuckin' hate, become a pair on you

Smile in your face, behind your back, they got the words chokin

My bitch don't like to beat dick, she can't spell stroking

Bitch, I only fuck raw, I can't spell trojan

I used to have fucked up shoes, now I got Rick Owens

I just cut a nigga fuckin' lean with some shoe shiner

Yeah, I know we won last year, but we two-timers

Keb, don't put them chains on a them bitches , too icy

My nigga told me, put him on a bitch, I'm a boo finder

Bro techy with the drum, it'll fuck you up

Bro, it's 2023, put them Telsas up

Ight , I know you gotta charger, but it's standard unc

I'm a fat bitch takin' off her panties, all I smell is funk

Once I hit the bitch a couple times, I gotta shake n bake

Lightweight, but when I get to work, bro, I'm heavyweight

Fat bitch always tryin' to eat, all she know is steak

My lil' niggas like to get money, all they know is play

My lil' nigga fucked up in the head, he tryna steal somethin

Gerard say these bored gave him a gun, I told him, kill somethin

Bitch, take a bath before we fuck, I don't like funky

You beat a nigga ass, but didn't kill him, you a slight flunky

Ha, cause he ain't even do the job right

Don't like to lock doors, but like to hoster , keep the Glock tight

Takin' applications, bitch, I'm tryin' to have some fun tonight

Yo, bitch, I always on that nigga dick, you ain't fuckin' right

Shot a nigga car for no reason, I was feelin' worried

Fuck a homeless, bitch, cummed in her , now my baby dirty

Came in the season, they ain't believe me, bitch, I'm Brock Purdy

Gay nigga, he'll shoot you down, bitch, his Glock twerkin

Locked in the booth so damn much, I had to stop workin

Let my opp try to pray to God, bitch, I'ma drop chruches

If you fucked up, get on the beat, bitch, I sell Verses

Gerard with me, I kill niggas, and he sell Hershes

Ha, so low-key, we kinda work together

Gerard boots big as fuck, he a major stepper

Aight, this a old Cadillac, the European leather

Check my bitch phone, she trickin' off, I might have to flesh her

Real foreign nigga, man, your ass got hemi problems

My nigga fuck ten different bitches, all he know is Comdoms

Damn, I got six hoes pregnant, all I know is drama

Real scat pack, check it out, cause yo bitch behind it

Nah, you can't take no pic with me, nigga, your shoes dusty

Real folky nigga, can't stand close like I'm that musty

I was tryna hit her from the back, but her butt funky

Was tryna hit her from the front, but her face ugly

Aight, you the type to loan a band and never get it back

Came from town my whole life, I never saw a scat

Yeah, I know that bitch face ugly, cause her ass too fat

I know a nigga that work at Wendy's that can go rack for rack

Aight, come on, man, it's time to end it now

Yeah, I used to drive on fours, I drive sixes now

Yeah, nigga, cause we goin' up

Soon, I'ma drop a fuckin' demon, have her fucked up

BITCH then imma tell yall put them Chargers up

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They Hate Keb