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J'odie - Fcku Lyrics



J'odie - Fcku Lyrics




Baby text me said she tryna get away
Play no games really book the flight today
Let you pick the time, date, and the place
Whatever it is put a smile on your face
Lately its been feeling like a chase
Eighth seed tryna stay up in the race
You gotta make your mind I can't wait
There's plenty in the line I'm finna shake
Lotta flavors on my plate good taste
Count em up round for round no breaks
Somebody said the west is back up
Let's burn one down praise the town like parade

Put her on her back make her scream and holla
I don't call her back she gon hit me like
F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you
Everything I touch turn to gold nigga
Made myself a pro now these hoes wanna
F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you
Know I got some haters watching from the corner
Looking for the snakes I ain't ducking no one
F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you
We burning through these pounds of the California
Let me hear you say it loud if you got it on ya
F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you

I wanna see you in your birthday suit
Catch me off the liquor ain't a thing I won't do
Know you see me winning ain't no way I'm gon lose
Me and you together can you name a better two
You been round the world I can show you something new
Coming with your girls I'll put em on too
Designer and the pearls but they still ain't gotta clue
I'll be out the door faster than I came through
Bae if that's the case can you show me something
Can you make it nasty
Know it's a hit
If I'm the one batting
I got plenty flows
I got more classics
Want me to beat it up
She talking real action
So I

Put her on her back make her scream and holla
I don't call her back she gon hit me like
F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you
Everything I touch turn to gold nigga
Made myself a pro now these hoes wanna
F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you
Know I got some haters watching from the corner
Looking for the snakes I ain't ducking no one
F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you
We burning through these pounds of the California
Let me hear you say it loud if you got it on ya
F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you

F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you
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Baby text me said she tryna get away
Play no games really book the flight today
Let you pick the time, date, and the place
Whatever it is put a smile on your face
Lately its been feeling like a chase
Eighth seed tryna stay up in the race
You gotta make your mind I can't wait
There's plenty in the line I'm finna shake
Lotta flavors on my plate good taste
Count em up round for round no breaks
Somebody said the west is back up
Let's burn one down praise the town like parade

Put her on her back make her scream and holla
I don't call her back she gon hit me like
F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you
Everything I touch turn to gold nigga
Made myself a pro now these hoes wanna
F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you
Know I got some haters watching from the corner
Looking for the snakes I ain't ducking no one
F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you
We burning through these pounds of the California
Let me hear you say it loud if you got it on ya
F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you

I wanna see you in your birthday suit
Catch me off the liquor ain't a thing I won't do
Know you see me winning ain't no way I'm gon lose
Me and you together can you name a better two
You been round the world I can show you something new
Coming with your girls I'll put em on too
Designer and the pearls but they still ain't gotta clue
I'll be out the door faster than I came through
Bae if that's the case can you show me something
Can you make it nasty
Know it's a hit
If I'm the one batting
I got plenty flows
I got more classics
Want me to beat it up
She talking real action
So I

Put her on her back make her scream and holla
I don't call her back she gon hit me like
F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you
Everything I touch turn to gold nigga
Made myself a pro now these hoes wanna
F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you
Know I got some haters watching from the corner
Looking for the snakes I ain't ducking no one
F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you
We burning through these pounds of the California
Let me hear you say it loud if you got it on ya
F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you

F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you
F*ck you
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Writer: Jordan Bryant
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: J'odie
Language: English
Length: 3:10
Written by: Jordan Bryant

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