Fux Iz Yuh On Lyrics

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Fuck iz yuh on,Fuck iz yuh on

If Karen called the cops, I'd pop the tires on a Kia

Contest like jump shots, is up the court like buzzer beaters

Contract year, I'm hot, like enchiladas and Bermuda

Bitch I need my space, that stepback three-stop shot maneuver

Wild game ain't the same, them zesty niggas act like cougars

Ain't the one to blame, and I damn sure ain't gon' blame my shooter

Fuckin' up the game

Dog eat dog, that's pussy, punta

Chill, nigga, you changed

Like dressing rooms up in cooler

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Fuck iz yuh on,Fuck iz yuh on

And we run up in a plug spot

We dead cause his gun dropped

Throw dirt like a sandbox

Your bitch bulit like a lamb chop

None of this shit really planned out

None of y'all niggas really stand out

Most of y'all niggas, give yall mans up

Most of y'all here for the handouts

Can't name shit that my mama taught me

Can't blame the Ritz cause a nigga salty

Can't say shit that a nigga showed us

When you do shows do them nigga's show up

When you fuck hoes, do the bitches know us

Shorty got robbed and the bitch froze up

Trace and Dideck, is a hassle duo

If Mack 101, then that's numero uno, bitch

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Fuck iz yuh on,Fuck iz yuh on