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undead - fxcy lyrics

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[intro]
yah, f*ck, aye, yeah*yeah, aye, aye
started the bottom huh?
n*gga, best not be a problem huh
sorry, reminder huh
you gon have a lil brother huh
f*ck on yo momma, now you better not act like that huh
b*tch, im your father now you better listen to what i f*cking say

[chorus]
uh, uh, i will not take on your mo’f*ckin place
gotta take xans to stay in my place
all of you n*ggas, best out of my face (ha*ha*hu*ha)
yeah i be smokin the mo’f*ckin za
yeah i be f*ckin yo b*tch and she makin the high notes like
(shut the f*ck up)
f*cked that lil b*tch, uhh my d*ck is like a mo’f*ckin god
all of these b*tches are zombies, like cod, f*ck (aye)
suck on my d*ck and l!ck on my b*lls (aye) huh
she is a sl*t, she like to get thrown (aye) huh, f*ck

[bridge]
smokin on ja, thats it, lighing a pack, its lit
f*ckin that b*tch, thats rizz, xan off her tit, nice l!ck
smokin on ja, thats it, lighing a pack, its lit
f*ckin that b*tch, thats rizz, xan off her tit, nice l!ck
smokin on ja, thats it, lighing a pack, its lit
f*ckin that b*tch, thats rizz, xan off her tit, nice l!ck
smokin on ja, thats it, lighing a pack, its lit
f*ckin that b*tch, thats rizz, xan off her tit, nice l!ck
[verse]
heard the story that yo homie dead, huh
gotta tell you that that sh*t is “sad”, huh
b*tch i told you that he’ll end up dead, huh
yeah we just caught that n*gga smoke in the back
smokin on ja, thats it, lighing a pack, its lit
f*ckin that b*tch, thats rizz, xan off her tit, nice l!ck
hey hey yeah yeah yeah hey hey (watch out)
watch out p*ssy n*gga
finna shoot you with this motherf*ckin uzi n*gga
b*tch you better f*ckin scram
i won’t argue with ya
why you holdin back your tears?
b*tch i wanna fight ya
all your homies end up dead, hahaha

[chorus]
uh, uh, i will not take on your mo’f*ckin place
gotta take xans to stay in my place
all of you n*ggas, best out of my face (ha*ha*hu*ha)
yeah i be smokin the mo’f*ckin za
yeah i be f*ckin yo b*tch and she makin the high notes like
(shut the f*ck up)
f*cked that lil b*tch, uhh my d*ck is like a mo’f*ckin god
all of these b*tches are zombies, like cod, f*ck (aye)
suck on my d*ck and l!ck on my b*lls (aye) huh
she is a sl*t, she like to get thrown (aye) huh, f*ck

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