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Paroles de la chanson F.U.T.C par Die Mondez lyrics officiel

F.U.T.C est une chanson en Anglais

Ronny E niqqa
Zoocci Coke Dope
He's the dealer

Yeah
Smoking on the loud fuck being subtle
Rolling with the goonies from the dirty it's some trouble
If a nigga talking dirty then it's dirty how we done him
When I see him he be ducking so fuck him
And I ain't even with the fake shit
Move like a boss I don't say shit
I'm on another level
Your favourite rappers can't equate this
Fuck your opinion
Fuck em all don't need no validation
Let's see if you tough
Pull up on em with the smoke like a nigga Jamaican woah
Out with the old then in with the new
I know my niggas gonna make it to heaven cause mama keep praying for me and the crew
Even though I know I don't
I'm still out here rapping like I got something to prove
Real big man ting how I do it
It's gonna take a giant to fill up my shoes
Run out of fucks to give I'm Iced out
Pull the plug he gonna bring the stash out
Grams of marijuana I got the stu looking like a trap house
I swear a nigga in his bag pull up in the city with a couple bands now
Got your wifey pulling up to the mad house you and your niggas mad now

We bout to fuck the city up
Fuck everybody ain't feeling us
I'm bout to get my money up
And all my niggas is coming up
I need a coupe foreigner
I need a boo foreigner shit
And if I'm going up then all of my niggas is going up
We bout to fuck the city up

Fuck everybody ain't feeling us
I'm bout to get my money up
And all my niggas is coming up
I need a coupe foreigner
I need a boo foreigner shit
And if I'm going up then all of my niggas is going up

I need a big coupe Bentley truck so I could ride around the city
Tell em get the windows tinted
So your bitch could blow me in it
And now we finally up in the building man I could tell you how I'm feeling
I've been grinding for a minute
I go harder than these niggas
From 96 to beyond
I've been hot since the beginning
All of my niggas is on
Whole squad full of winners
Acting like I'm not the illest offended how they put me up with beginners
Said it before I say it again if you feeling froggy nigga ribbit
I need me a big forehead cutie an island ting like Rihanna
Do my ting o lil mama
Keep her heated like a sauna
Back in the city I call up my plug he got the loudest marijuana
Back again like karma
We can do it if you wanna
Full clip 16s niggas ducking in the stu when I'm locked in
If it's fuck em then it's fuck em but I never miss when I shoot I'm a marksman
Had my back against the wall
I'll run out of breath before I run outta options
Tryna get my money up
I got family out in the projects

We bout to fuck the city up
Fuck everybody ain't feeling us
I'm bout to get my money up
And all my niggas is coming up
I need a coupe foreigner
I need a boo foreigner shit
And if I'm going up then all of my niggas is going up

We bout to fuck the city up
We bout to fuck the city up
I need a coupe foreigner
I need a boo foreigner shit
And if I'm going up then all of my niggas is going up
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