Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song F Cancer (Boosie), artist - Young Thug. Album song I'm Up, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.02.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 300 Entertainment
Song language: English
F Cancer (Boosie) |
I fuck your main bitch, I gave her cooties ( |
Mike WiLL Made-It |
Slime Season, hey |
Get it, all my niggas, yeah, they with it (Woah) |
'Cause these pussy niggas hatin' (Yeah) |
They trying to knock me off my pivot (Woah, hey) |
I’m a boss, I call the shots (Woah) |
I leave these pussy niggas missing |
And I’m whipping like I’m gifted (Sheesh) |
You can catch me in the kitchen, hey (Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo) |
I don’t want no brown, I want a syrup bottle (Syrup bottle) |
I put it down and then she started stalking (She started looking for me) |
Pop all the Perky, yeah, a halftime (Halftime) |
Lil' mama pussy soaking, yeah, it’s bath time (Bath time) |
I put a nine inside a two-liter (Two-liter) |
I’ma send it right back because I know you need it (I know you need that) |
Stop all that fake shit, I show all my people (What?) |
Shout out to rasta niggas, those my people (Zoes) |
I put down my strap and used these hands, they evil |
Tried to be loyal to these foreigns, but I am a cheater (Damn) |
Got, got a lot of followers, a perfect leader (Swear) |
I like it icy 'cause I’m not a cheap one, yeah |
Babe make your booty roll (Roll) |
I got a lot of hundreds, I wan' see that tootsie roll |
I got a lot of partners, Falcons like I’m Julio (Brrt) |
We done got drunk inside this bitch, I’m Don Julio |
We tryna get wet from these bitches, so what you cruising for (Skrrt) |
My family depend on me, that’s who I do it for (Swear) |
Of course I do it for my bitch and for my crew for sure (I promise) |
I do it for my jeweler, |
my ice off a fucking boat (Sheesh) |
You know the routine, lil' bitch, I’m private (What?) |
Lil' bitch, I’m hot (Hot), like I’m a Taki (Yeah) |
I knock it out, pussy, just like I’m Rocky |
I got a bunch of wings surrounding my body (Brrt) |
Get it, all my niggas, yeah, they with it (Woah) |
'Cause these pussy niggas hatin' (Yeah) |
They trying to knock me off my pivot (Woah, hey) |
I’m a boss, I call the shots (Woah) |
I leave these pussy niggas missing |
And I’m whipping like I’m gifted (Sheesh) |
You can catch me in the kitchen, hey (Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo) |
I don’t want no brown, I want a syrup bottle (Syrup bottle) |
I put it down and then she started stalking (She started looking for me) |
Pop all the Perky, yeah, a halftime (Halftime) |
Lil' mama pussy soaking, yeah, it’s bath time (Bath time) |
Okay, it’s bath time (Brrt), just like a birdie (Thugger) |
I cop a foreign (Skrrt), I pull off skrrting (Skrrt) |
Bitch, is you worth it? |
(Is you worth it?) You make me nervous (Nervous) |
You rock them Chrome Hearts (What?), you looking nerdy (Oh my God) |
This ain’t no fish n' grits (No way), but this that fishscale (Woo-woo) |
I let little mama be, I keep her good and well (I promise) |
Bitch, I’m a OG (OG), I don’t play that tattletale (Shh) |
By the time you just be out (What?), I’ma be done made bail (I swear) |
I smoke that cookie dough, I drink that Actavis (I drink lean) |
My life a video (And what?), I’ma let you caption it (What you say?) |
Energizer Bunny (What?), you see these carats, ho (I see 'em) |
I’m Rey Mysterio (Yeah), my life on HBO (I swear) |
They didn’t want me for none' (They didn’t want me) |
Now they want to suck some, and fuck some (Yeah) |
YSL ain’t gon' cuff 'em, we fucks 'em (And what?) |
And then we go and do another one (Woo, woo, woo) |
Yeah, we go and do another one, son (One, son) |
I got my gun, you better run, run, run (Run, run) |
You know I got bread like a croissant, son (Croissant) |
I get 'em stuck up for a honey bun, yeah, yeah |
(Woah, woah, woah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
(Quavo!) |
I put ice in all my watches, came in in Versace (Ice) |
Perky, gas, molly, trappin', we got plenty options (Trap) |
Her pussy water like it’s bath time, she wishy washy (Splash) |
And she gon' suck and fuck me even when the feds watching (Oh) |
I don’t fuck with broke niggas, nah, we can’t relate (No, no) |
I put water on that white bitch, I call her Ricki Lake (Ricki) |
Lil' mama she lost in the sauce |
She needa get hit with the pause (Lost in the sauce) |
After I fuck her she run through the dawgs |
And then I’m rejecting her calls (Brrt, brrt) |
I threw a pack over the gate to my niggas 'hind the wall (Yeah) |
R.I.P. |
Pistol, R.I.P. |
Mike, I pour out the lean for y’all (R.I.P.) |
Remember the days I trapped out the bando |
I had a thousand dollars (Never got Ms) |
You the same nigga that said I wouldn’t make it |
I put in a thousand hours (I got a thousand pounds), ayy |
Get it, all my niggas, yeah, they with it (Woah) |
'Cause these pussy niggas hatin' (Yeah) |
They trying to knock me off my pivot (Woah, hey) |
I’m a boss, I call the shots (Woah) |
I leave these pussy niggas missing |
And I’m whipping like I’m gifted (Sheesh) |
You can catch me in the kitchen, hey (Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo) |
I don’t want no brown, I want a syrup bottle (Syrup bottle) |
I put it down and then she started stalking (She started looking for me) |
Pop all the Perky, yeah, a halftime (Halftime) |
Lil' mama pussy soaking, yeah, it’s bath time (Bath time) |
Split this Perc' with me, lil' bitch, you know it’s halftime |
She wetter than an ocean, yeah, it’s bath time |
Little bitch gon' bring me back some dollar signs |
And I’ma let you ride her like a Pathfinder (Yep) |