Fuck, fuck-fuck, can't take the stress
I'm hoping i confess
'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck
Fuckty fuck fuck, lets rip shit up and fuck,
I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what
Crank it up like you don't give a fuck fuck fuck
Crank it up like you don't give a fuck fuck fuck
Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut
Bulletproof vest won't protect shit
Fuck being counterfeit
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