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Jefe Slab - Fuck Around (feat. Big Boss Q) Lyrics



Jefe Slab - Fuck Around (feat. Big Boss Q) Lyrics




Every day I'm about to get lit, it's a party
Boy look and we ain't get enough, yeah
Got your love to get rich, it's a hobby
Baby what you need is on us, yeah

It's all in love with your body
Baby let's go up down, yeah
We spooled up good, we just tryna f*ck around
I've been tryna f*ck around for a minute

Bout you and Chanel, don't act independent
And I dive deep, won't act when I'm in it
Don't call a Uber, count a million when we finish
Need a cup of codeine, I don't need no prescription

She never been too rich, I can't fix it
If I'm not thumbing through them racks, then I'm itching
Everything about her set, how we blitzing
Whole squad got more sticks than a hockey team

And she give me more brains than a Socrates
In the cut, kicking shit like a soccer league
All this cash, you would think we hit the lottery
Yeah you smoking on some gas, yeah you think you stopping me

All these snakes in the grass never bothered me
She gon' ride her like a pro, she gon' get on top of me
Make her clap, you gon' think she was applauding me
Throwing all her ass, I'ma make sure she proud of me

Every day I'm about to get lit, it's a party
Boy look and we ain't get enough, yeah
Got your love to get rich, it's a hobby
Baby what you need is on us, yeah

It's all in love with your body
Baby let's go up down, yeah
We spooled up a car, we just tryna f*ck around
She make it go up down, up down

I'm from the mud but I'm really up now
Too high, I can't come down, come down
Get the whole party shut down, shut down
Sorry this a rich flex like we in a six

If they play we messed up like the city sick
If they play we act like we in a skit
But everything is yours, you ain't never got a pick
Then we go back, I beat it like it's fight night

Too thick, got me feeling like she ice spice
New bitch call a squirrel through my timeline
I'm him, everybody know it's my time
New crib, need a pool with some hoes in it

She might bite on the bait like we gone fishing
All this cash still can't afford to go missing
Shoot my shot like I play on the Detroit Pistons
Every day I'm about to get lit, it's a party

Boy look and we ain't get enough, yeah
Got your love to get rich, it's a hobby
Baby what you need is on us, yeah
It's all in love with your body

Baby let's go up down, yeah
We spooled up, cut
We just tryna f*ck around, yeah
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Every day I'm about to get lit, it's a party
Boy look and we ain't get enough, yeah
Got your love to get rich, it's a hobby
Baby what you need is on us, yeah

It's all in love with your body
Baby let's go up down, yeah
We spooled up good, we just tryna f*ck around
I've been tryna f*ck around for a minute

Bout you and Chanel, don't act independent
And I dive deep, won't act when I'm in it
Don't call a Uber, count a million when we finish
Need a cup of codeine, I don't need no prescription

She never been too rich, I can't fix it
If I'm not thumbing through them racks, then I'm itching
Everything about her set, how we blitzing
Whole squad got more sticks than a hockey team

And she give me more brains than a Socrates
In the cut, kicking shit like a soccer league
All this cash, you would think we hit the lottery
Yeah you smoking on some gas, yeah you think you stopping me

All these snakes in the grass never bothered me
She gon' ride her like a pro, she gon' get on top of me
Make her clap, you gon' think she was applauding me
Throwing all her ass, I'ma make sure she proud of me

Every day I'm about to get lit, it's a party
Boy look and we ain't get enough, yeah
Got your love to get rich, it's a hobby
Baby what you need is on us, yeah

It's all in love with your body
Baby let's go up down, yeah
We spooled up a car, we just tryna f*ck around
She make it go up down, up down

I'm from the mud but I'm really up now
Too high, I can't come down, come down
Get the whole party shut down, shut down
Sorry this a rich flex like we in a six

If they play we messed up like the city sick
If they play we act like we in a skit
But everything is yours, you ain't never got a pick
Then we go back, I beat it like it's fight night

Too thick, got me feeling like she ice spice
New bitch call a squirrel through my timeline
I'm him, everybody know it's my time
New crib, need a pool with some hoes in it

She might bite on the bait like we gone fishing
All this cash still can't afford to go missing
Shoot my shot like I play on the Detroit Pistons
Every day I'm about to get lit, it's a party

Boy look and we ain't get enough, yeah
Got your love to get rich, it's a hobby
Baby what you need is on us, yeah
It's all in love with your body

Baby let's go up down, yeah
We spooled up, cut
We just tryna f*ck around, yeah
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Writer: MACK WILLIAMS, XAVIER CALE
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Performed By: Jefe Slab
Language: English
Length: 2:58
Written by: MACK WILLIAMS, XAVIER CALE

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