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F**k Boy
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Hip-Hop/Rap
F**k Boy was released on August 9, 2020 by 2299661 Records DK as a part of the album F**k Boy - Single
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Release DateAugust 9, 2020
Label2299661 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tavarish J Tolbert
Tavarish J Tolbert
Songwriter

Lyrics

I jumped the fence with the hammer on me
I ain't tossing shit they gone have to catch it on me
If you snitch, you're a bitch just put that pressure on me
Cause when I'm sliding with that burner it get hectic Homie
I'm all in
I gotta some em ion give a fuck
These nighas slide by my house and tried to wet me up
Before I get touch
Yeah imma clutch
And up n bust
You anit got no time to run
You better double Dutch
This pistole anit gone miss a pluck
You gone get opened wide
These nighas slid by my house
So now it's time to ride
And we done found out where he stay
Done found out where he hide
And yeah we strapped down in your hood
Ready to fucking die
You took it there now we gone eat
You saying you want this beef
Yellow tape and white sheets
All in the curtesy of me
You ever felt al 223 or 38 with a beam
I'm banging at yo fucking head
Luh leeky aim for his teeth
Luh uzi aim for his cheeks
I'll send my youngins just to creep
I'm in his bushes like a seed
I anit been sleep in bout a week
Hold up hold up let me breath
Turn down the beat
Pass the weed
Aye doogie anit that's that nights right there
Fuck boy you ain't own shit
Fuck you gang fuck your hood. You're a whole bitch
You better snitch that's the only way you're getting out of this
My 40 Litt when it hit you sound like a drunk bitch
I jumped the fence with the hammer on me
I ain't tossing shit they gone have to catch it on me
If you snitch, you're a bitch just put that pressure on me
Cause when I'm sliding with that burner it get hectic Homie
Don't you know you playing with your life
I anit the type to aim at feet
I'm aiming for his lice
So if I catch em imma fry em like some eggs n rice
And we anit scared of the police
We flipping every night
You better let your homeboy hold that pistole
Cuz anyday that fuck **** he can get his issue
Bullets tear tissue
You better duck off when you here these missiles
And yeah we stepping on the pressure
Boy we out two get you
And if luh Tiger wanna drive then I'm out the window
And if luh Jhonny wanna slide that's another extendo
We gone creep up on the side and put it to his temple
Bullets jumping out the choppa at a speedy tempo
Fuckboy I gotta show em ion give a fuck
See all that talking like you tuff we come n pick you up
My hoodie on just like a monk
And plus I'm really junk
This anit a diss this just a warning
Go buy you a pump fuck boy
Fuck boy you ain't own shit
Fuck you gang fuck your hood. You're a whole bitch
You better snitch that's the only way you're getting out of this
My 40 Litt when it hit you sound like a drunk bitch
I jumped the fence with the hammer on me
I ain't tossing shit they gone have to catch it on me
If you snitch, you're a bitch just put that pressure on me
Cause when I'm sliding with that burner it get hectic Homie
I jumped the fence with the hammer on me
I ain't tossing shit they gone have to catch it on me
If you snitch, you're a bitch just put that pressure on me
Cause when I'm sliding with that burner it get hectic Homie I
I'm all in
Written by: Tavarish J Tolbert
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