B.F.U Lyrics

Bitch fuck you

Back on my shit cuz I found self

Haters hella mad cuz they couldn't stop my wealth

Plenty bad bitches that's up under my belt

Popping my shit I'm back to my old self

They love when I'm rapping and I get to flowing

So many words I can create a new a ocean

Shooting these bullets don't care where there going

I aim at yo building this here ain't no hoe shit

Fuck how yo mom feel I leave her in mourning

I tattoo her tears and show em as trophies

Come back shoot up the same spot in the morning

You can not move because I know where going

I got your location if you move then it's showing

Make it a movie and leave it exploding

Neighbors on fire and your radius growing

Soot in the air make it look like it's snowing

You think that you safe but you really unknowingly

It's cute that you thought I was that easy going

She be loving how that dick hit in the morning

Neighbors complaining they sick of her moaning

Yea I hit yo bitch in yo backseat

Had lil bitch running like a track meet

Shrimp gang dick that's not me

Thought I saw opp had to street sweep

Spin the block I did that shit on repeat

Opp baby momma eatting meat meat

Shot him in the foot he tried to run I call it defeat

Big booty bitches bouncing booty like it's freaknik

I got my shit together why would I be with a bitch that's a mess

I ain't buying nun if that bullshit you selling who you tryna convince

You asking to many questions tell me who tf you trying convict

That's why I can't deal with you snitching ass , stupid ass , pissy ass bitches

You need a passport to fuck with me I be doing the doing Distance

Just cuz you lying hoes start crying that don't mean ima start to listen

She got man so I know my name in her phone is something different

And if he find out and come for me that nigga gone be missing

Bitch I'll air it out in 2000 id when I stop playing with other people children

I know a nigga taking orders and he hating how he living

I was jogging got pulled over mane I hate them stupid bitches

When them piggies get to close my whole body start to itching

It's like a sixth sense it's the the only sense that I'll take cuz I want millions

Ima stack it up and then ima give it to my children

That is Sarah Bella jr Jason and my nigga mista

Miranda and ace bigger family need a bigger picture

Briana and jay you touch any of these names and I will kill you

I don't play bout la familia

Who this bitch I don't remember

My whole life I been the villain

I up the stakes and then I grilled Ya

Yo ass is screwed and then I drill ya

Baby ass nigga should've kept his placenta

Pussy

You was in school bitch I was playing hooky

Going all in treat this year like I'm a rookie

I love her arch like she Missouri

Librarians can't even book me

I wear sweatpants she is tooken

Don't play gangsta if you pussy

Pussy good like grandma cookies

Cookie stanky you should douche it

Dusse have her acting stupid

Stupid bitch don't over do it

Do it like you knocked on wood

Would I care if you died no I wouldn't

Wouldn't care who got to shooting

Shoot it look like the feds had knew it

Knew it was too good to be true

True I don't even fuckin with you

You knew yo time was coming soon