STFU ft. Gurkan Beats Lyrics

Bitch, shut the fuck up, bitch, shut the fuck up, bitch, shut the fuck up, up-up-up-up

My ex cut her wrists, get a scanner for that barcode

When I see her ugly ass, I tuck it in my pants, hoe

How you Latina and you can't even fucking dance, hoe

Hit it one time, then I pass it to my lil' bro

Yes, I made a diss on my ex, huh

She can suck her dick, she ain't getting no damn texts, hm

All the time we had, every second, I regret, huh

Bitch, I fucking hate you. I really hate you

I said, bitch, shut the fuck up, tryna drop a Gurkan Album

Bitch, I already stayed a hundred, nah, bitch, I stayed a thousand

What the fuck you tryna say? You a referee, you foul

Sometimes songs that hurt the worst, really made the music poundin

How the fuck you knowin Oddie, but you still be fucking doubtin

If I go admit a crime, they be saying that I'm clowning

If I don't even write my ryhmes, I might blow up

Had to tell that bitch to tie a noose, I don't give a fuck

Yeah, yeah, you can say whatever, it don't matter

At the end of the day me and Gurkan know that shit is chatter

Climbing up the tower, and I'm saying that I need a ladder

At the end of the day yeah my pockets they be getting fatter

My ex cut her wrists, get a scanner for that barcode

When I see her ugly ass, I tuck it in my pants, hoe

How you Latina and you can't even fucking dance, hoe

Hit it one time, then I pass it to my lil' bro

Yes, I made a diss on my ex, huh

She can suck her dick, she ain't getting no damn texts, hm

All the time we had, every second, I regret, huh

Bitch, I fucking hate you. I really hate you

Remember, that MXL when I was rapping rhymes

And Gurkan he sent a beat like every time

My mama, she ain't like curse words, she smacked my damn behind

I know that we is going heal, it just take some time

Gurkan told a bitch to shut up, full of telling lies

At this point, I don't even care, my music finish shine

I know that we is finna heal, it's just gonna take some time

I quit the weed, cause when I smoke it, I wasn't feeling fine

They said Oddie how you feeling

Bitch, I'm trying to get a million

Me and Gurkan, yeah, we killed it

My ex cut her wrists, get a scanner for that barcode

When I see her ugly ass, I tuck it in my pants, hoe

How you Latina and you can't even fucking dance, hoe

Hit it one time, then I pass it to my lil' bro

Yes, I made a diss on my ex, huh

She can suck her dick, she ain't getting no damn texts, hm

All the time we had, every second, I regret, huh