Lyrics kookhouse - NotThatGreat

Fuck that, up
Fuck that, yuh
Fuck she, fuck she, think she
Fuck that, up
Fuck that, yuh
Fuck that, up
Fuck that, yuh

Fuck that, up
Fuck she, fuck she, think she on
Fuck she, fuck she, think she on
Fuck she, fuck she, think she
Tell that move out the way
Fuck she, fuck she, think she on
Fuck she, fuck she, think she on
Fuck she, fuck she, think she
Yuh, yuh
Move that nigga out the way
They be dick ridin' so hard
You'da thought that they was (ay)
Wonder why y'all don't get no plays
Y'all walk (bye), don't get no hey
Honestly I peaked with stay

Fuck she, fuck she, think she on
Fuck she, fuck she, think she on
Bet you think you could get on this song
Bet you think you could get on this song
Fuck he, fuck he, think he on
Fuck he, fuck he, think he on
Skrrt that nigga, wipe his nose
Boutta send his ass to home
Fuck he, fuck he, think he
Fuck he, fuck he, think he on
Fuck he, fuck he, think he
Fuck he, fuck he, think he on
Fuck you think, you think you at home
Get off my couch and get you job
Boy now don't get comfortable
You know this won't last too long

(Fuck she, fuck she, think she on)
(Fuck she, fuck she, think she on)
Could you leave me alone for five seconds
Oh my go- you're so annoying
Nigga you ain't fuckin' home
Only thing you know is the door
Best be packin' all ya clothes
In 5 minutes you'll be gone
Man, this is some fuckin' bullshit
This is what I be talkin' about
Fuck she, fuck she, think she on
Fuck she, fuck she, think she on
Fuck she, fuck she, think she
Trapped in the streets, he all alone
Out in the streets, he all alone
Fuck she, fuck she, think she on
Fuck she, fuck she, think she on
Fuck the world, it's not my fault
It's not me it's fuckin' her
Fuck she, fuck she, think she on
Fuck she, fuck she, think she on
Fuck she, fuck she, think she on
Fuck she, fuck she, think she