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Rude Mf lyrics

Performer Fog Steel

Rude Mf song lyrics by Fog Steel official

Rude Mf is a song in English

You tender bout the bitch she sucking dick you need some sense
You give a bitch the world she still gon find a way to get you pissed
And it was times that I had AE for sleep this pain eat me for weeks
Too grown to argue with a bitch over dumb shit just press delete
I had spared a couple niggas that shit won't happen again
A friend can turn into a snake so just watch how you play your hand
I'm riding in that Cullinan
And I got that cutter in
Nigga try to play and boot up with me I'm gon cut em in
Extortionists yea that's the name of the chop extort em in
I'm rocking Rhude cause I'm a rude mothafucka what's your plan
This bitch say that she 1 of 1 like I could go find 10 of you
I never stuff all of my eggs up in my basket yea I always keep a few
She asked me do you love me so I asked the girl can pigs fly
Stuff the whole pack in the blunt I swear I love to get high
I post up on that bitch just like it's mine you slide you gon die
Lost my favorite freaky bitch she suck the dick the best I can't lie
Like I'm a man so I'm gon get to it you a bitch can't slip through it
With the left I throw a TD throw a bullet Michael Vick through it
If it's cheese on his head then we packing shit up
A Rod
Just poured a 8 gave it to Steel I swear to God he can't nod
Stuff a dick up in his Mamacita so she screaming Mamamia
He broke as fuck he jump from dick to dick I wouldn't wanna be ya
We on 2 different spectrums on this world so I can't even see ya
Better tell your bitch stop riding round up in that Kia
And to that nigga that was dissing I can't wait to meet em
Like come outside and please stop hiding I'm just tryna see ya
Adjust her attitude when I see her feel like Cena
He say he doing crimes boy you a bitch that shit a misdemeanor
I'm off so many drugs my evil twin he rolling packs
And I can't even beef with you if you can't even up a stack
How you saying you a money man you never touched a rack
Want the glock to match my fit I'm popping out in all black
I'm masked up and filled with blood just like I'm Jason Voorhees
This lil hoe thinking she my bitch I text her when I'm horny
Don't ask me why I'm done with your bitch that lil hoe bore me
But don't think your spot secured that lil hoe can't ignore me
I'm being nice don't piss me off cause I could really hurt your feelings
I ain't talk to her in a whole year I'm still up in her mentions
You being butt hurt bout a bitch I fucked first boy you stupid
I don't even want her back she gon start bitching bout my music
Why you lurking on that page in that jungle I'm a ape it's monkey nuts up on the glock so I'm gon shoot you take your bape
They got me mad and filled with rage and I don't even know what to say just know I catch your lil ass loafing I'm gon shoot you in your face
Bird whistle send him to the sky
Let a nigga play with Mook and F-O-G then he gon die
That's that switch so I want you to try
Once I get you on that floor take off my mask and look you in your eye
Evil nigga 5
Why you even try
Now you gotta die
Shoot you in your eye
I ain't even trying nigga right now I'm just high
Before you leave the crib to come and get me tell your bitch bye
Pour me up 2
You ain't gon make it back nigga
You fucking bitch
Gay ass pillow talking ass bitch
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Writers: Fog M0NTE, Fog Steel
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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