Luyện nghe bài hát F-U

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Tell a hater I just
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And your bitch I just said

Ass up, face
One only, I'm from out of town
Pound, new we ain't waiting on it
And if pussy good we spend a cake on it
cake, hotel, new bed, new Chanel
Giuseppe sneakers, his or
If you a I just got two words

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Tell a I just said
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you
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And tell your bitch I said

You, and the bitches you came with
All in my section my shit
You ain't fucking, you ain't what you doing ho?
Instagram and taking pictures, but you don't know me
Damn, she said she a fan
Yea I understand, but I want to get in her
'Cause she looking for, she licking her out
She said she don't fuck with
I'm what you talking about bitch?

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I got two for you
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Tell my hater I

Oh, I fuck 'em
I don't like 'em, I love 'em
When the money home
turning haters, I don't trust 'em
If the brick coming with a stick, I don't touch 'em
Want that BMF with the when I'm bustin'
Like a bitch when she twerkin', y'all niggas
Clowin' ass niggas, we should put you in the
In the cage with the lion, let him you for dessert
And testifying on homie, took a dip, but was it worth it nigga?
I'm in bitch, she said my friend she want to fuck you
I your friend, but I really you know, I wanna fuck you
And if I hit my he got to fuck too
And put middle fingers up and scream

Haters, mad at the paper
Big crib, 10 car, 20
20 chains, 10 on my jewels
Little with the chips, don't let 'em fool
I can school you on how to look like money
Hustla of the year, can write a about money
Don't pop bottles, tryna impress them ho's
With your re-up money, better dem ho's bitch

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Tell a bitch I
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Tell my I said