fukumean? (sick & rough draft edition) - king jawaun lyrics
[hook]
b*tch i got too many of these lyrics to splurge
b*tch, you gon’ feel every word
f*ck what you b*tches done heard
i keep it on c*ck for you birds
we comin’ through like a heard
words blow through ya’ brain like a nerd
b*tches threw my name in the dirt but can’t handle the beef they stirred
[verse]
nah, listen, i come through, you b*tches gone, missin’
man, these n*ggas don’t listen
on a mission, when i’m finished
every b*tch gon’ be wishin’ they position was never my opposition
b*tch, f*ck you, but it’s never a proposition
i don’t never get the cake? i don’t never really bake?
well, i don’t f*ck with fakes who be f*cking with the snakes
i want the smoke with anybody
b*tch ain’t gon’ come see about me
i don’t need no n*ggas or b*tches to blow the heat ‘bout me
f*ck you mean? f*ck friends after what i done seen
silent when they see me, hoe, let’s get mean
leave a n*gga shakin’ like a f*ckin’ crack fiend
b*tches couldn’t see me even when ya’ light beaming
b*tches ain’t high even when you’re kiting
when i knock out a b*tch, tell ‘em, “have a nice dream”
b*tches say they want the smoke, tell ‘em blow the pipe mean
say the b*tch cooking, tell ‘em get to dicing
now i don’t play with no hoe, b*tch, straight on a hoe
now, i don’t f*ck with these hoes, now, i’m too gay for these hoes
but i’ll still knock a crooked t**th straight on these hoes
i’m fat ‘cause i still ate up these hoes (haha)
b*tches see me and then they gone, bye bye
lay one l!ck, then they vision turn to tie dye
body you in one verse, then i make you wanna die*die
high sigh, gotta make another b*tch fly sky high
aww, hoe ran out of chances
load up the heat, make ‘em get to dancin’
gettin’ back on my petty sh*t, your mind? i’m planted
b*tches still on wee*wee, hollerin’, “yes”, like a frenchman
still not one b*tch f*ckin’ with my raps, man
tryin’ to study me, b*tch wouldn’t get a glance
tried to sensei a n*gga, b*tch was holdin’ my hand
f*ckin’ with the king’s land, you gon’ feel my demand
[hook]
b*tch i got too many of these lyrics to splurge
b*tch, you gon’ feel every word
f*ck what you b*tches done heard
i keep it on c*ck for you birds
i never been a hater, absurd, too much of that snake sh*t i done observed
too much of that sh*t, i swerved
serve missiles, b*tch i’ll blow ya’ whole reserve
[outro]
we comin’ through like a heard, words blow through ya’ brain like a nerd (b*tch)
tell them dogs catch the b*lls i served
every word they heard, b*tch, gon’ strike a nerve
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