fun - nine vicious lyrics
[chorus]
and i went black truck, two*hundred, oh my, hold up
and i went black truck (say what?), four*hundred (what?) on my hair (what?)
i just went black truck (what? let’s go), four*hundred (what?) on my hair (f*ck, n*gga)
[verse 1]
she say (what?), she say she wanna slob on the d*ck (slob on this d*ck)
five*k on my rent, i ain’t even have to move no bricks (move no bricks)
i just be inside makin’ all these hits (p*ssy, b*tch)
i just be inside makin’ all these hits (say what?)
and i’m still rich as a b*tch (let’s go)
and i’m still rich as a b*tch (no cap)
she bad, i f*ck on the b*tch (say what?)
she bad, i rub on the cl*t
it’s a band, that’s all on my fit (yeah, yeah)
hedi slimane all on my d*ck (hedi, what? what?)
f*ck (i went hedi, f*ck with hedi slimane), f*ck
f*ck that ho, f*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these b*tches
all these hoes groupies, yeah (all these hoes)
all these n*ggas p*ssy (and what?)
so i pull up and make me a movie (what?)
i’m shootin’ the motherf*ckin’ bl!ck (bl!ck, blatt)
told that p*ssy*ass n*gga, “stop moving” (f*ck, n*gga)
you know i’m bamily, b*tch (blatt)
all black money, it made me feel groovy (blatt, blatt)
[bridge]
f*ck, i came up (i came up), i came up (slatt)
i came up (slatt), i came up (slatt)
i came up (slatt), i came up (slatt)
i came up (slatt), i came up (slatt)
i came up (slatt), i came up (slatt)
i came up (slatt), i came up (slatt)
i came up (slatt), i came up (slatt)
[chorus]
and i went black truck (what?), four*hundred (what?) on my hair (what?)
b*tch (what?), i just went black truck (woah), four*hundred (woah), oh my god (let’s go)
b*tch (let’s go), i just went black truck (go), four*hundred on my hair (what?)
b*tch, i just went black truck (what?), four*hundred (what?) on my hair (let’s go)
[verse 2]
(get up)
i’m so godd*mn pretty so all my hoes get f*cked (let’s go)
i played that rapper sh*t, listen to it, that sh*t suck (that sh*t suck, n*gga)
that boy signed to atlantic, i listened to it, that sh*t suck (that sh*t suck, f*ck n*gga, f*ck you talkin’ ’bout?)
n*gga ain’t talkin’ ’bout nothin’ (b*tch, b*tch), you don’t even be in atlanta, for real (let’s go)
i don’t care ’bout none of these p*ssy*ass n*ggas (slatt, slatt), i be in atlanta (say what?), for real (say what?)
i’m with rl, yeah, i’m ysl
i got a bad b*tch, yeah, she get k!lled (ysl, ysl)
got them racks on me, got them racks on me
i don’t even have to crack no seal (yeah, jack)
got a bad b*tch, yeah, got a bad b*tch
made that b*tch pop that p*ssy, for real (pop that p*ssy)
i’m the man, that’s it, i’m the man, that’s it
on god, i just signed my deal (p*ssy*ass b*tch)
these n*ggas be p*ssies, these n*ggas ain’t nothin’
these n*ggas watch me like reels (p*ssy*ass b*tch)
they stealin’ my swag, they stealin’ my style (yeah)
they tryna come see how i live (b*tch, call me right now)
got a bad b*tch, from kentucky (what?)
she tryna pull up and see how i live (let’s go)
got a ho in la, this b*tch fried
this b*tch fried, for real (p*ssy, b*tch)
i’m pretty as sh*t, n*gga, d*ck up, sh*t (what? what?)
this d*ck up for her meal (let’s go)
make a b*tch call me daddy, i call her my baby
like, lil’ b*tch need her bib (let’s go)
i, i crack me a seal (let’s go)
i, i crack me a seal, for real (say what?)
[outro]
say what?
say what?
what?
f*ck it, yeah
b*tch
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