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GMFU Lyrics - Artist : DC The Don
Huh (yeah), yeah
Ayy, ayy, yeah You know what the fuck goin' on Yeah, ayy, ayy Mike G, you can't do this to 'em, man Bitch you got me fucked up Talkin' all that shit, but get your bucks up Bucks up, my AR got jammed, you niggas lucked up Run up, chasin' niggas down, you might get done up Funds up, talkin' out your neck, retarded But, bitch you got me fucked up Talkin' all that shit, but get your bucks up Bucks up, my AR got jammed, you niggas lucked up Run up, chasin' niggas down, you might get done up Funds up, talkin' out your neck, retarded Boy go get your bands up, pull my pants up (gang, gang) Go to work, I might just blam you 'cause I can't stand you Bitch stuck on me like some dandruff, bless you on camera You know I don't put my hands up, I'm takin' banners And my broski got that Hi-Tech to hologram you I say shoot, that boy go ape shit, he go bananas Call him Caesar with that drum stick, bitch, put your hands up Or I'm gon' tell lil bro to activate, give you the hammer And I'm down to catch a body bitch, just copped extended clips Lay a nigga where his mouth run then dance like Bobby bitch (free Bobby) Milly rocking on your front yard, get popped, no mollies bitch (free Rowdy) Never got shit on the twenty-fifth, I guess I'm naughty bitch, ayy Bitch you got me fucked up Talking all that shit but get your bucks up Bucks up, my AR got jammed, you niggas lucked up Run up, chasing niggas down, you might get done up Funds up, talking out your neck retarded But bitch you got me fucked up Talking all that shit but get your bucks up Bucks up, my AR got jammed, you niggas lucked up Run up, chasing niggas down, you might get done up Funds up, talking out your neck retarded |
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