Fuck This Hook Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Ayee ayee iTrendPreezy
Gang Gang Gang
Stop fucking playing
Long live the guys
Free the guys
Princess Oh My God Ha Gang
I don't really fuck
With these bitches
Cause you know bitches be
Faking
Don't wanna come off too angry
Or make it seem like I'm hating
I just know that I'm hated
And I know bitches be basic
Y'all can't rap I can't it
And It's all facts
Yall can't say shit
Yo old bitch built like a blunt
So lil daddy let's face it
If a ho don't fuck with Preez
It's simply just she CAN'T
BITCH
And I wont even shoot a ho
Pussies get whipped
With big dicks
I need that kash in my hand
Cause damn my fingers been
Itching
If I love you then I got you
I'ma pay what's the ticket
You don't think you right for me
But I know what I'm feeling
I just hope you ride for me
Cause I ain't tryna end this
Damn aye aye
But you gon die if you fishy
Fuck yo feelings like
Fuck this hook
Know a bitch right now
Say he look he took
Take niggas steal hearts
She think she a crook
Fuck on that nigga
Make him bust like a jugg
If shit don't read
Turn you to a book
Got tired of not eating
I learned how to cook
He get 6 slugs he think he thug
Baby I'm stressing
Come give me a hug
How I'm full hatred
But get so much love
Shoutout Hitsquad
R.I.P to Blood
Would've said fuck my ex
But he ain't gon step
Nigga you a bitch
Let's leave it at that
Can't play with my top
I don't do the cap
You put up a front
I go through the back
You play the pussy
Then I get the strap like
Grraaaaaaahhhhhhhhh
Bitch where you at
Preezy be on different shit
Big nigga but a little bitch
He woke up and chose violence
So I hit him with a mental clip
You might think I'm holllin
Nah I'm honest boy
You just a trick
Gang walked in the club
I got a cup
But I ain't drinking it
Ok maybe a lil bit
But I spot opps
Can't get too lit
Yo bitch wipe me down
And you a clown
If you don't benefit
It get foul when I'm around
Turn they nose up
Cause I been the shit
Bet they all get down
If I turn the nose up
And blow this bitch
Fuck these hoes they be messy
Selling pussy and it's stretchy
Talk that shit
But won't address me
Just up TECS
Don't do the texting
Can't nan one of these hoes
Stress me out
They can only eat me out
You ain't even eating
Tell me how the fuck
We beefin child
It's a lot of mumbles whenever
They see Lil Preez around
Protected when I'm steppin
You know that
I keep them B's around
And I got some G's around
Blue Hunnits so them C's around
They hurt that they can't
Be around
Nobody real in
So they leave me out
Fuck yo feelings like
Fuck this hook
Know a bitch right now
Say he look he took
Take niggas steal hearts
She think she a crook
Fuck on that nigga
Make him bust like a jugg
If shit don't read
Turn you to a book
Got tired of not eating
I learned how to cook
He get 6 slugs he think he thug
Baby I'm stressing
Come give me a hug
How I'm full hatred
But get so much love
Shoutout Hitsquad
R.I.P to Blood
Would've said fuck my ex
But he ain't gon step
Nigga you a bitch
Let's leave it at that
Can't play with my top
I don't do the cap
You put up a front
I go through the back
You play the pussy
Then I get the strap like
Grraaaaaaahhhhhhhhh
Bitch where you at