Fukaround Lyrics

You heard me nigga

This bitch right here a curvin' nigga

You can play it Wednesday

You can see by Thursday nigga

Walk around and take some

I split a nigga head

Rappin' with the flow

That's how you wrestle with the feds

Ride around with a head

On a friday like I'm cracked

Feel his face up with the lead

Nigga say so many dead

Choppa left his ass in shreds

That's what happen when you play yourself

Must be on the mask cause he ain't a soldier

I'm from out that south

I been the boss so come and test me

I can get you right and get you slapped

Like I was Wesley

Hoes be full of mess

They do they best tryna impress me

Crunch your bitch I flopped her at the ranch

'Cause I'm dressin

Stay up in your lane and move

Right when she get critical

And don't forget the money

'Cause with all that you invisible

Bad bitches I healed a few

Question me like interviews

Don't know who to choose

They say the best shit come in twos

The other you so true

Why the other fix me fool

Posted on your block

You had it made a nigga move

Fuck around and take something

And if I gotta take a nigga

Hit him with the fist or the deuce

Rock paper scissors baby

Say I taste just like juice

I'm a favorite sipper

Never bought the bitch shit

But still I'm a favorite nigga

Okay plain and simple

This how we gon' break it down

Kick the door, lift up your hands

Gon' make a move, don't make a sound

Time to switch the flow up

Like I'm pickin' up the carpet

The realest shit you heard was Dr. King

And I be Marcus

Feelin' like a walmart

'Cause I'm beefin' with these targets

Ain't got no time for rap beef

I'm not beefin' with no artists

Tone of vision

Feel like Carter Raitt

No more parties

Bullets get the nigga fade

Gotta look important

Now it's tight

I gotta scorch

And take a chunk out like a Porsche

Britney pussy

Like the haunted house

From all them Velma Porsches

Now it's crazy

How the lips be hangin

And they real distorted

Hollin' boss you need a waist

Bitch you know that ain't important

My shooter underestimated

'Cause it look like Narvi

Told him wait to catch a opp

He said no because it's boring

Now niggas get the trip

Until I boss a nigga weak

I clean this bitch up

Like mama fussin' at the kids

Fuckin' on this bitch

Get the suckin' on her tits

And she got that ass

That ain't motherfuckin' pig

Motherfuckin' pigs

Kill the beef

And all the cattle

I won't stick around for long

Boss her dumb like who matter

Go to church on a Sunday

And light a blunt up with the pastor

Later let my nigga D.I. play around

And he'll stop

You know they killin' rappers

Shooter oppin

Who come after

Bro when we blow

We ain't gon' get no laugh

See niggas really beefin' over

Bitches when I arm her

I fuck her good

And that's when I'm gon' pass her

Ridin' around Atlanta

With a bitch her name Milena

Fuck her good

I got her tangled

Choke her neck

She like a stranger

And we fuckin' like we been together

But this ho a stranger

Fuckin' like we been together

But this ho a stranger

Bitch

Fuck around and take some

Like your bitch if she approach

Fuck around and take some

Bitches say I do the most

Fuck around and take some

Like a nigga on that dope

Fuck around and take some

Got them rods by the stove

Fuck around and take some

Fuck around and take some

Fuck around and take some

Fuck around and take some

Fuck around and take some

Fuck around and take some

Fuck around and take some

Fuck around and take some

Fuck around and take some

Fuck around and take some

Now what's your point man

And that's straight up how we play