Fucxed Up Lyrics

Park with that shit like a headlight, I'm in your hairline straight checkin for hair lice, just like a doctor you know imma slice right. Open that pussy I hope it's gone hit tight. i got this money it's stacked to the celling, I got to hoe at the house and she kneeling, I did not mean to put her in her feeling but she should leave my crib before i start tweaking!

Fucked up, I am, Fucked up, Help me, Fucked up, I am, Fucked Up, Help Me, Fucked up, I am, Fucked up, Help me, Fucked up, I am, Fucked Up, Help Me.

Can somebody help me I'm on the verge of killing myself, All this money and fame is just killing me it is not good for my health, what can i do to get back so i can just relax and get back to myself, bitch i get straight to the money if you ain't bout currency i wish you well. I got money, I got hoes, i got fans, I got bros, i got bitches sending money from different area codes, if you know, then you know, if you don't, then you don't, you a broke lil bitch, with no funds, Aye let's go!

Park with that shit like a headlight, I'm in your hairline straight checkin for hair lice, just like a doctor you know imma slice right. Open that pussy I hope it's gone hit tight. i got this money it's stacked to the celling, I got to hoe at the house and she kneeling, I did not mean to put her in her feeling but she should leave my crib before i start tweaking!

Fucked up, I am, Fucked up, Help me, Fucked up, I am, Fucked Up, Help Me, Fucked up, I am, Fucked up, Help me, Fucked up, I am, Fucked Up, Help Me.