B-Lo Christ - Fuck It Up Lyrics

Haters talkin down like I ain't done enough
You know how they hatin when you comin up
I get me a check, then I run it up
Plus I got a bad bitch, she gonn F*ck it up
F*ck it up baby girl, f*ck it up
F*ck it up baby girl, f*ck it up
Get a check, then I run it up
Plus I got a bad bitch, she gonn f*ck it up
Lil mami bad, aye lil mami bad
But I can't post her on my Instagram or my snap
Cause if they found out we were f*ckin they gonn be so mad
If your baby daddy find out, he gonn be so mad
I love when you look back as I hit from back
Pussy had that kung-fu grip, thats that jackie chan
Aye, does your baby need a step dad?
I'm Devin Hester to the checks the way I run em back
Aye, bitch I told em this is our year
Rockin gold, sippin purple like LeBron's here
Yuh, bitch we ain't got no bronze here
Aye, Imma show these pussies they don't belong here
I can go & pull your mamacita
I don't f*ck with basics, only divas
B-Lo Christ got em like "who the hell is jesus?"
Now I'm Mama Margie flexin sippin on these margaritas
Haters talkin down like I ain't done enough
You know how they hatin when you comin up
I get me a check, then I run it up
Plus I got a bad bitch, she gonn F*ck it up
F*ck it up baby girl, f*ck it up
F*ck it up baby girl, f*ck it up
Get a check, then I run it up
Plus I got a bad bitch, she gonn f*ck it up