Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song F*ck Me Too, artist - Problem. Album song S2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.11.2018
Record label: Diamond Lane
Song language: English
F*ck Me Too |
Like the county, all I see is all blues |
She love the Crips, but she big SuWoo |
I got that dick that make her do what it do |
If I was you, I’d probably fuck me too |
Like the county, all I see is all blues |
She love the Crips, but she big SuWoo |
I got that dick that make her do what it do |
If I was you, I’d probably fuck me too |
Like the county, all I see is all blues |
She love the Crips, but she big SuWoo |
I got that dick that make her do what it do |
If I was you, I’d probably fuck me too |
Baby always struck me as a smart chick |
Now get over here and hop all on this boss dick |
Countin' money all day, I’m exhausted |
Fucked baby twice, then I tossed it (let her go) |
Countin' money all day, I’m exhausted (I'm so tired) |
Nigga drippin' like a fucked up faucet |
Damn! |
Boy I’m with the business like a office |
Damn, damn, damn, damn! |
That cutie with the booty tryna do something to me |
Tell these rap niggas stop woofin' before I do somethin' |
My niggas like Steph with the range, have 'em hoppin' out the rain |
Got a hundred in each drum, they ain’t even gotta aim |
Just let it go |
Like the county, all I see is all blues |
She love the Crips, but she big SuWoo |
I got that dick that make her do what it do |
If I was you, I’d probably fuck me too |
Like the county, all I see is all blues |
She love the Crips, but she big SuWoo |
I got that dick that make her do what it do |
If I was you, I’d probably fuck me too |
If I was you, I’d probably fuck me too |
If I was you, I’d probably fuck me too |
If I was you, I’d probably fuck me too |
Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me too |
I’m from the Big Apple |
You could be a grown ass man, I’ll still kidnap you |
Gat to your back like «Get in the whip, nigga» |
I’m a Blood, and I fuck with Crip niggas that’ll hit nigga |
'Til the clip done |
It’s a million ways to die, nigga you should pick one |
Ridin' in that hoopty and that shit got high mileage |
Bouncin' up and down 'cause that bitch got hydraulics |
You would think I’m in the West but I’m ridin' by Ragamuffin |
Strap on my lap, mufucka, ain’t hiding nothin' |
I don’t really want to, but you niggas forced me |
Yeah I’m in the Porsche, if I crash it’s gon' cost me |
They see a nigga on, now these niggas wanna hawk me |
Saw me with Wyclef, it was killin' niggas softly |
Problem |
If these niggas want a problem, just get a greenlight, I’ll red dot 'em |
Boom boom boom |
We gon' do that shit like this, hol' up |
That nigga Problem told me to just gas these motherfuckers first niggas 'bout |
time |
Hol' up |
Look |
Ahead of my time, tryna stop my shine |
Every chance I get I’m representin' every time |
Now she on my line, cause she see me poppin' |
Problem know if it’s a problem, call up Sav' and I’ma solve it |
Ain’t no pocket rocket, P89 Ruger, do ya |
She ain’t got no cash for the gas, bitch Uber |
Know a nigga nothin' in this hood but a goober |
Baby I’m a joint, he a loser |
Lose him, I do this |
Watch my do my dance like Shooter |
Watch me fuck it up like Shooter |
I make it look easy |
But I promise it’s a real meaning to these therapeutic verses I be speaking |
Lookin' at your team and my team, and I was thinking |
Your squad full of clowns, but you probably the weakest |
I was with the heathens, got a little booty call from Niqua |
She talkin' 'bout she pregnant, finna keep it |
Nigga that’s on Jesus |
I ain’t goin' for it, bitch beat it |
Blue notes singing like Anita |
Flex for no reason |
Let the wrong nigga get some baggage, you can tell I never had it I be extra |
and dramatic nigga |