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The Fuccbois - Oof Lyrics



The Fuccbois - Oof Lyrics
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F*cking on your bitch, got her yelling like "oof"
Checks at the bank got the teller like "oof"
Make the money, make it disappear like "poof"
Hit it, tell her see you next year like "oof"
Yelling like "Oof", yelling like "oof"
Pull some more shit out the cellar like "woosh"
Dropped my old bitch, had to tell her like "Oof"
Another motherf*cker in the basket, "swoosh"
F*cking on your bitch, got her yelling like "oof"
Checks at the bank got the teller like "oof"
Make the money, make it disappear like "poof"
Hit it, tell her see you next year like "oof"
Yelling like "Oof", yelling like "oof"
Pull some more shit out the cellar like "woosh"
Dropped my old bitch, had to tell her like "Oof"
Another motherf*cker in the basket, "swoosh"
Yeah, I live for the cash
I live for these bitches leaving for greener grass
See it from a mile away how y'all be talking trash
Drop another hundred, couple stacks in the stash
I be on the highway, Tesla no gas
In the front seat with the gas, puff, pass
Mic cord strangling me, I had to pass
Blowing up my line, phone tap, tap, tapped
Blinders on the side with manilla on the dash
Front folded up, flossing with the mirrors to the back
Hollow points sliding rubbing up against the plated glass
No taxi for me, limo drivers ain't bad
TextNow got me the addresses for the pack
Money enclosed, cut open, here; have a taste of that
Brown bag bottle straight, no chaser, no flask
Celebration cigar, tell 'em don't scuff the wax, Star
F*cking on your bitch, got her yelling like "oof"
Checks at the bank got the teller like "oof"
Make the money, make it disappear like "poof"
Hit it, tell her see you next year like "oof"
Yelling like "Oof", yelling like "oof"
Pull some more shit out the cellar like "woosh"
Dropped my old bitch, had to tell her like "Oof"
Another motherf*cker in the basket, "swoosh"
F*cking on your bitch, got her yelling like "oof"
Checks at the bank got the teller like "oof"
Make the money, make it disappear like "poof"
Hit it, tell her see you next year like "oof"
Yelling like "Oof", yelling like "oof"
Pull some more shit out the cellar like "woosh"
Dropped my old bitch, had to tell her like "Oof"
Another motherf*cker in the basket, "swoosh"
Flexing on your bitch like "oof"
Riding in a Bentley coupe
Bought some red bottoms, that's bool
Don't even have to ask, she send me nudes
I wrote this verse headed straight to the booth
Pussy boi, keep talking, end up on the news
Bitch I be recording interviews
Get all this money my life ain't a snooze
Got guns you don't use, bottoms are red I'ma give you the blues
Buying $7,000 shoes, your bitch drink my dairy, she a cow like "moo"
Smashing groupies on tour, aye I'm gonna steal your whore
I.D. her just to make sure before we f*ck that she's mature, Yung
F*cking on your bitch, got her yelling like "oof"
Checks at the bank got the teller like "oof"
Make the money, make it disappear like "poof"
Hit it, tell her see you next year like "oof"
Yelling like "Oof", yelling like "oof"
Pull some more shit out the cellar like "woosh"
Dropped my old bitch, had to tell her like "Oof"
Another motherf*cker in the basket, "swoosh"
F*cking on your bitch, got her yelling like "oof"
Checks at the bank got the teller like "oof"
Make the money, make it disappear like "poof"
Hit it, tell her see you next year like "oof"
Yelling like "Oof", yelling like "oof"
Pull some more shit out the cellar like "woosh"
Dropped my old bitch, had to tell her like "Oof"
Another motherf*cker in the basket, "swoosh"
All of you bitches keep checking on me
No matter what everything is for free
I'll make sure you go down on your knees
Look at me and say "Daddy, please"
Star, Yung, Turt, shit
And you know what we did
Look at ourselves, we're doing so well
F*cking your bitches with our big hotels
Getting all this money g-g-getting all this money
We leaving out the country, w-w-we leaving the country
Yes we are so lucky, y-y-yes we are so lucky
Our shit is hella bumpy making shit all hella sunny homie
F*cking on your bitch, got her yelling like "oof"
Checks at the bank got the teller like "oof"
Make the money, make it disappear like "poof"
Hit it, tell her see you next year like "oof"
Yelling like "Oof", yelling like "oof"
Pull some more shit out the cellar like "woosh"
Dropped my old bitch, had to tell her like "Oof"
Another motherf*cker in the basket, "swoosh"
F*cking on your bitch, got her yelling like "oof"
Checks at the bank got the teller like "oof"
Make the money, make it disappear like "poof"
Hit it, tell her see you next year like "oof"
Yelling like "Oof", yelling like "oof"
Pull some more shit out the cellar like "woosh"
Dropped my old bitch, had to tell her like "Oof"
Another motherf*cker in the basket, "swoosh"
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F*cking on your bitch, got her yelling like "oof"
Checks at the bank got the teller like "oof"
Make the money, make it disappear like "poof"
Hit it, tell her see you next year like "oof"
Yelling like "Oof", yelling like "oof"
Pull some more shit out the cellar like "woosh"
Dropped my old bitch, had to tell her like "Oof"
Another motherf*cker in the basket, "swoosh"
F*cking on your bitch, got her yelling like "oof"
Checks at the bank got the teller like "oof"
Make the money, make it disappear like "poof"
Hit it, tell her see you next year like "oof"
Yelling like "Oof", yelling like "oof"
Pull some more shit out the cellar like "woosh"
Dropped my old bitch, had to tell her like "Oof"
Another motherf*cker in the basket, "swoosh"
Yeah, I live for the cash
I live for these bitches leaving for greener grass
See it from a mile away how y'all be talking trash
Drop another hundred, couple stacks in the stash
I be on the highway, Tesla no gas
In the front seat with the gas, puff, pass
Mic cord strangling me, I had to pass
Blowing up my line, phone tap, tap, tapped
Blinders on the side with manilla on the dash
Front folded up, flossing with the mirrors to the back
Hollow points sliding rubbing up against the plated glass
No taxi for me, limo drivers ain't bad
TextNow got me the addresses for the pack
Money enclosed, cut open, here; have a taste of that
Brown bag bottle straight, no chaser, no flask
Celebration cigar, tell 'em don't scuff the wax, Star
F*cking on your bitch, got her yelling like "oof"
Checks at the bank got the teller like "oof"
Make the money, make it disappear like "poof"
Hit it, tell her see you next year like "oof"
Yelling like "Oof", yelling like "oof"
Pull some more shit out the cellar like "woosh"
Dropped my old bitch, had to tell her like "Oof"
Another motherf*cker in the basket, "swoosh"
F*cking on your bitch, got her yelling like "oof"
Checks at the bank got the teller like "oof"
Make the money, make it disappear like "poof"
Hit it, tell her see you next year like "oof"
Yelling like "Oof", yelling like "oof"
Pull some more shit out the cellar like "woosh"
Dropped my old bitch, had to tell her like "Oof"
Another motherf*cker in the basket, "swoosh"
Flexing on your bitch like "oof"
Riding in a Bentley coupe
Bought some red bottoms, that's bool
Don't even have to ask, she send me nudes
I wrote this verse headed straight to the booth
Pussy boi, keep talking, end up on the news
Bitch I be recording interviews
Get all this money my life ain't a snooze
Got guns you don't use, bottoms are red I'ma give you the blues
Buying $7,000 shoes, your bitch drink my dairy, she a cow like "moo"
Smashing groupies on tour, aye I'm gonna steal your whore
I.D. her just to make sure before we f*ck that she's mature, Yung
F*cking on your bitch, got her yelling like "oof"
Checks at the bank got the teller like "oof"
Make the money, make it disappear like "poof"
Hit it, tell her see you next year like "oof"
Yelling like "Oof", yelling like "oof"
Pull some more shit out the cellar like "woosh"
Dropped my old bitch, had to tell her like "Oof"
Another motherf*cker in the basket, "swoosh"
F*cking on your bitch, got her yelling like "oof"
Checks at the bank got the teller like "oof"
Make the money, make it disappear like "poof"
Hit it, tell her see you next year like "oof"
Yelling like "Oof", yelling like "oof"
Pull some more shit out the cellar like "woosh"
Dropped my old bitch, had to tell her like "Oof"
Another motherf*cker in the basket, "swoosh"
All of you bitches keep checking on me
No matter what everything is for free
I'll make sure you go down on your knees
Look at me and say "Daddy, please"
Star, Yung, Turt, shit
And you know what we did
Look at ourselves, we're doing so well
F*cking your bitches with our big hotels
Getting all this money g-g-getting all this money
We leaving out the country, w-w-we leaving the country
Yes we are so lucky, y-y-yes we are so lucky
Our shit is hella bumpy making shit all hella sunny homie
F*cking on your bitch, got her yelling like "oof"
Checks at the bank got the teller like "oof"
Make the money, make it disappear like "poof"
Hit it, tell her see you next year like "oof"
Yelling like "Oof", yelling like "oof"
Pull some more shit out the cellar like "woosh"
Dropped my old bitch, had to tell her like "Oof"
Another motherf*cker in the basket, "swoosh"
F*cking on your bitch, got her yelling like "oof"
Checks at the bank got the teller like "oof"
Make the money, make it disappear like "poof"
Hit it, tell her see you next year like "oof"
Yelling like "Oof", yelling like "oof"
Pull some more shit out the cellar like "woosh"
Dropped my old bitch, had to tell her like "Oof"
Another motherf*cker in the basket, "swoosh"
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Writer: Fernando Gonzalez, Jake Perry, William Hunter
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: The Fuccbois
Language: English
Length: 4:30
Written by: Fernando Gonzalez, Jake Perry, William Hunter

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