D-Eazy - Phuk U Lyrics
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Phuk U
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What Are The Lyrics For Phuk U By D-Eazy?
Here's a message that we would like to send to you
Phuk you, Nigga you ain't shit Phuk you, bitch you ain't shit Phuk you, Nigga you ain't shit Phuk you, bitch you ain't shit Phuk you, Nigga you ain't shit Phuk you, bitch you ain't shit Phuk you, Nigga you ain't shit Phuk you, bitch you ain't shit Hey mister officer, police man Mr. Cop Mister beat a nigga down on a routine stop Mister lock a nigga down and let him rot Ain't no love for the bade on the block (all my niggaz screamin' f*ck you) Both middle fingers up Mister rough a nigga up while you got 'em in the cuffs Nigga, I guess the badge make you tough And McGruff brings the dogg out a pig, nigga what? (I'm saying f*ck you) At the top of my lungs When I see a punk pig man it's hard to hold my tongue You act hard with your batons and your guns Talkin' bout (Don't get smart with me son) (What nigga? f*ck you) You love to throw us in the jail Love to see us in the court struggling to make bail You pigs love to make our lives a living hell You can hit me with an L in a cell and I'll still be screaming.... Phuk you, Nigga you ain't shit Phuk you, bitch you ain't shit Phuk you, Nigga you ain't shit Phuk you, bitch you ain't shit Phuk you, Nigga you ain't shit Phuk you, bitch you ain't shit Phuk you, Nigga you ain't shit Phuk you, bitch you ain't shit Hey misses' high maintenance conceited ass bitch With manicured toes and silicone tits Kanye gold digging ass chick Got your nose up thinking you're the shit (Nah bitch, f*ck you) Miss eyes on the prize Bank account killa, miss leave a nigga dry You gotta know what kind of car a nigga drive Before you think about fuckin' with a guy (Huh bitch? f*ck you) Miss show a nigga ass High class hooker, f*ck for the cash You've got a thang for a Louie V bag And a sucker that'll put it on his tab (am I right baby, f*ck you) You think you all that Girl you on your own shit, baby what you call that? Stuck up You ain't real you a mall rat Girl you get no love all you get is 2 middle fingers and a...... Phuk you, Nigga you ain't shit Phuk you, bitch you ain't shit Phuk you, Nigga you ain't shit Phuk you, bitch you ain't shit Phuk you, Nigga you ain't shit Phuk you, bitch you ain't shit Phuk you, Nigga you ain't shit Phuk you, bitch you ain't shit You can keep on hating on me mister hater Mister shit talker, Degrader No game mister front on a player Hate on a pimp mister hate a paper chaser (F*ck you) Mister can't stand shit Mister I don't give a f*ck how large a nigga gets It makes you mad that a nigga got chips Face long nigga acting like a bitch (Huh nigga? F*ck You) Mister I don't give props Mister I don't show love and that ain't ever gunna stop You hate to see a nigga climb to the top But you love to see a muthafucka flop (ain't I right nigga, f*ck you) Mister hate on the hoes Hate on the game nigga hate on the dough Shit, nigga hate on the flow You can hate till a muthafucka blow (And you know it's still........) Phuk you, Nigga you ain't shit Phuk you, bitch you ain't shit Phuk you, Nigga you ain't shit Phuk you, bitch you ain't shit Phuk you, Nigga you ain't shit Phuk you, bitch you ain't shit Phuk you, Nigga you ain't shit Phuk you, bitch you ain't shit Here's a message that we would like to send to you I said F*ck You |
Who Wrote Phuk U By D-Eazy?
Desmond R. Robinson, Dustin A. M. Ryan
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What's The Duration Of The Phuk U By D-Eazy?The duration of Phuk U is 3:48 minutes and seconds. |
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