Lyrics GMFU - Sticcy Flournoy

Let's get dis shit wrote in stone off top
I'm da same muhfucka anywhere I go
Don't give a fuck where im at
Aye
Yea yeaa niggaaaa

Float like a butterfly sting like a bee
I ain't tappin in I ain't payin no fee
Fuck nigga gon die playin with me
I don't understand what he sayin to me
If you wonna gamble bitch bet up
We don't care where you from wet da set up
Got em feelin pissy like dey wet da bed up
You ain't shit without yo niggas pick yo head up
These pussy ass niggas better stay in dey place
Dis won't be my 1st time catchin a case
Aim da glock at yo head put a hole in yo face
If you tuck tail and run bitch we givin chase
Tryna rub yo ass out like you gettin erased
Boy we dead on yo heels better pick up da pace
Tryna claim you a king
What's a king to a ace
Nigga
You can get rolled like a cigar
You got a few guns
Mine bigger
When it's plex dey compare me to Hitler
Oh dats yo homie nigga you can die with him
A clique of chickens nigga you can fry with him
Dey started jigging when dat 45 hit him

Don't care who you is you got me fucked up
Even da laws got me fucked up
Sometimes GOD got me fucked up
And I mean all da way fucked up
Don't go nowhere with my nuts tucked
Love to fight and my pistol go buck buck
My chain gon hang no tuck tuck
Put a dick on Katy you butt fucked
Don't care who you is I ain't checkin in
Dat bumpin you doin I don't comprehend
You go into hidin we spin on yo friends
We gon fuck up yo world when we spin it again
Feelin like Brittany Spears
Like oops I did it again
Shit
Got me fucked up

Oops out here slippin and I'm in a tink
Dem niggas dead I'm makin em stink
Empty da clip dash out in a blink
Thought he was big I'm makin him shrink
Lil ass nigga better play with his children
Touch one of mine god dammit I'm drillin
Fuck nigga gon die a few times like Krillin
Opps still breathing might catch me a murder
Super soak a nigga wet him up like squirtle
Too much bumpin we jumped him like a hurtle
New shotty carry more shells than a turtle
Fuck who you is and who you run with
Test my gangsta I love dumb shit
Two or Three pistols I'm a ex convict
Had to spin on yo block left da whole bitch lit
Jackboys watchin ain't gon take shit
End up on da news you know how I get
Killers and winners you know who I'm with
Super authentic you know I'm legit
AR droppin bodies whenever it spit
Ain't barrin no plexin you know we can hit
Park da whip crooked hop out wit a stick
If you not tryna die today you better split

Don't care who you is you got me fucked up
Even da laws got me fucked up
Sometimes GOD got me fucked up
And I mean all da way fucked up
Don't go nowhere with my nuts tucked
Love to fight and my pistol go buck buck
My chain gon hang no tuck tuck
Put a dick on Katy you butt fucked
Don't care who you is I ain't checkin in
Dat bumpin you doin I don't comprehend
You go into hidin we spin on yo friends
We gon fuck up yo world when we spin it again
Feelin like Brittany Spears
Like oops I did it again
Shit
Got me fucked up