Cheloo, Bishop - Fuck is the word lyrics
[Cheloo, Bishop - Fuck is the word lyrics]
Fuck rappers using lipstick
Fuck rappers wearing pink Puma pyjamas
Fuck everything fuck anybody
"Fuck" is the word "Fuck" is the word
Lock and loaded, get the safety on
While we steady, aim and fire
Your face be gone
I'm hellbound home boy cuz that place is fun
And you know heaven's burning with
Them priests and nuns
We zero tolerance for your pimpsy guns
Plus they won't let us in with a case of dawn
Sold my soul to the devil
Then I stole it back now I'm most wanted
Wanna put a hole in black
Pant leg for the dope I can hold the crack
Nigga sixteen herbs, I be foldin' stack
Welcome to the sick mind of a crazy kid
Livin' proof for weak-ass, what the 80s did
Quick stuffers, stay calm, you know how we do
Because we break toes, we be rowdy too
That's a promise, we shall never mix a thread
When it's warm I shiver, when it's cold
I sweat
And now I frown when I'm glad and I smile
When I'm all right, I hear motherfucker
Fuck fake friends, fuck shakin' hands
Please take a good shit in yo fucking pants
Me be like: fuck decency, pardon me
My split personality is splitted in three
Fuck fake friends, fuck shakin' hands
Please take a good shit in yo fucking pants
Me be like: fuck decency, pardon me
My split personality is splitted in three
I create problems if I don't have any
Kick the kid and fuck the nanny
Rape the granny
Shoot the shit and ask for a Grammy
Give me love and I give
You back one fake penny
Fuck rappers using lipstick, sick freaks
I hate bling-bling
You all look like chicks with dicks
No tricks allowedIi can sing from the butt
Try to love me, respect me for what I'm not
(Hey) check the message I released today
Fuck bitches, be a guy not a fucking gay
If you wanna hang with me
You need a good rope
You have to take dope drink forties and smoke
(Yo) cry me a river when you see I'm sad
Be my fuck puppet, bitch, wreck my bed
I spit dirty things with wicked means
After 99 drinks look, I get wings
I can pay 20 bucks for the bitch of my dreams
And I really don't care
For other human beings
When the nature calls I never call back
Fuck is the word let's say "What the fuck"
Fuck fake friends, fuck shakin' hands
Please take a good shit in yo fucking pants
Me be like: fuck decency, pardon me
My split personality is splitted in three
Fuck fake friends, fuck shakin' hands
Please take a good shit in yo fucking pants
Me be like: fuck decency, pardon me
My split personality is splitted in three
Fuck rappers wearing pink Puma pyjamas
Fuck everything fuck anybody
"Fuck" is the word "Fuck" is the word
Lock and loaded, get the safety on
While we steady, aim and fire
Your face be gone
I'm hellbound home boy cuz that place is fun
And you know heaven's burning with
Them priests and nuns
We zero tolerance for your pimpsy guns
Plus they won't let us in with a case of dawn
Sold my soul to the devil
Then I stole it back now I'm most wanted
Wanna put a hole in black
Pant leg for the dope I can hold the crack
Nigga sixteen herbs, I be foldin' stack
Welcome to the sick mind of a crazy kid
Livin' proof for weak-ass, what the 80s did
Quick stuffers, stay calm, you know how we do
Because we break toes, we be rowdy too
That's a promise, we shall never mix a thread
When it's warm I shiver, when it's cold
I sweat
And now I frown when I'm glad and I smile
When I'm all right, I hear motherfucker
Fuck fake friends, fuck shakin' hands
Please take a good shit in yo fucking pants
Me be like: fuck decency, pardon me
My split personality is splitted in three
Fuck fake friends, fuck shakin' hands
Please take a good shit in yo fucking pants
Me be like: fuck decency, pardon me
My split personality is splitted in three
I create problems if I don't have any
Kick the kid and fuck the nanny
Rape the granny
Shoot the shit and ask for a Grammy
Give me love and I give
You back one fake penny
Fuck rappers using lipstick, sick freaks
I hate bling-bling
You all look like chicks with dicks
No tricks allowedIi can sing from the butt
Try to love me, respect me for what I'm not
(Hey) check the message I released today
Fuck bitches, be a guy not a fucking gay
If you wanna hang with me
You need a good rope
You have to take dope drink forties and smoke
(Yo) cry me a river when you see I'm sad
Be my fuck puppet, bitch, wreck my bed
I spit dirty things with wicked means
After 99 drinks look, I get wings
I can pay 20 bucks for the bitch of my dreams
And I really don't care
For other human beings
When the nature calls I never call back
Fuck is the word let's say "What the fuck"
Fuck fake friends, fuck shakin' hands
Please take a good shit in yo fucking pants
Me be like: fuck decency, pardon me
My split personality is splitted in three
Fuck fake friends, fuck shakin' hands
Please take a good shit in yo fucking pants
Me be like: fuck decency, pardon me
My split personality is splitted in three