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fuckboy (prod. by ollie p) - lil button lyrics

verse 1:
it’s time to put this f-ck boy in his place
808s, going off like the b-ss
got a wicked mind, might need to rearrange your face
dissin’ you then i’ll leave without a trace
listen, chill, i ain’t running up on you side ways
you’re rapping off beat, cv, leave you bluefaced
get a grip b-tch, or i might spray the ak
your girl only finessing you ’cause you just got your payday, look
leave your rap career in the casket with my hoodie down
got a thing with a girl, but you tryna boogie out
your boy said he came out the closet, but ain’t g-y
alright, you don’t have to tell us how his d-ck taste

hook:
chopper loaded but you ain’t ready for flashes
haven’t hit 21 yet, but i’m savage
i’ll shred you up like a motherf-ckin’ cabbage
your raps, sub-par, way below the average

’cause i’mma put this f-ck boy in his place
808s, yeah i’m going off hard like the b-ss
so get the f-ck down or get a jab to the face
’cause we ain’t playin’ no f-cking games
’cause imma put this f-ck boy in his place
no one will respect you after this has been made
so get the f-ck down or get a jab to the face
i won’t f-ck the beat, but i’ll still win the race

chopper loaded but you ain’t ready for flashes
haven’t hit 21 yet, but i’m savage
i’ll shred you up like a motherf-cking cabbage
your raps, sub-par, way below the average

skit:
yo, stop hoggin’ the good sh-t
p-ss it this way

verse 2:
ready to tap in, feeling ultimate
wonder where your life’s going, you blame the school and sh-t?
you’re a beta boy, always playing with the disc
you don’t get the spotlight
’cause you ain’t moonlit
now let’s not get our words twisting
you’re acting hard but you moanin’ and b-tchin
about your school and sh-t, but you’re the one not listening
to get to my level you’re gonna need some discipline
your hairline’s so f-cked up a punch will leave you fading
rapping so quiet can’t hear what you’re saying
i’m wicked, ask john, i’m more amazing
than all his stunts with the raps that i be phrasing

hook:
’cause imma put this f-ck boy in his place
808s, going off like the b-ss
so get the f-ck down or u get a jab to the face
this ain’t a f-ckin’ game ’cause my rhymes are aflame
’cause imma put this f-ck boy in his place
no one will respect you after this has been made
so get the f-ck down or get a jab to the face
won’t f-ck the beat, but i’ll still win the race

- lil button lyrics

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