Fuck Ya Thank (freestyle) Lyrics

Oh fuck

Damn folk you straight? Need to put that shit down bro

Yeah I know I need to give that shit up though, you know what I'm saying

That gas and shit, you know it ain't good for my health

Still spit that hot shit

Pass me the rock nigga, I ain't never been scared of shit

Know I go hard in the paint Broke boy talkin' his shit

He be runnin his lip, but he never got shit in the tank

Bitch steady blowin' my phone up, I think that she thirsty

I might as well give her some drank, I don't wanna wife ha

Why the fuck would I fight ya

Fuck a nigga really thank

I'm the hottest out

Don't go against me ya betta just

Watch ya mouth

My little shooter don't talk he gone

Walk you down

Totin that heat cause we really be

From the south

Painting your shirt, make it tie-dye

I don't want the body, I'ma aim for the mata

Know the cat stink, bitch, only eatin' hot fries

Glock go, fa fa, but I don't need it, I'm eatin' my spinach

I feel like I'm Popeye

This kinda rappin' I do for the fun

If you gon' talk about it, nigga, be about it

I ain't scared cause you showin' a gun

Won't go to jail for a bitch or a bum

Yeah, these stupid bitches and niggas goin' to jail

For each other I could never

Let niggas spray with me, I could never

Let a bitch play with me, nigga never

So when I say I'm the best at this shit, I mean that

All the cheese, I need that

You know what I'm sayin', its Big TR3

T-R don't forget the motherfuckin' three, nigga

You know what I'm sayin', this shit easy, I had toshow these niggas

You know what I'm sayin', all these sorry-ass, pussy-ass niggas