Fukkit G.T.F.O.M.W.
[Intro]
The Midnight Society
Ayy, you already know, man
2017 shit, f..ck all of y'all niggas
These niggas think they got this shit
I'm 'bout to pull up and f..ck everybody momma, nigga
You already know what's good, man (Ayy)
I'm taking your fans (Ayy, ayy), I'm taking your listeners (Yah, yah)
I'm taking your ex-girlfriend, I'm taking your ex-girlfriend's sister (Yah)
I'm taking your ex-girlfriend's cousin's sister (What? What? What? Yee)
Let's go, ayy
[Verse]
Pull up they know me
It's young college dropout
I'm hard, my dick pop out
Yo' face I'm gon' stomp out
I dance on your body
I shoot while the cop out
I'm high, 'bout to log out
She pulling my cock out
Rapping my job but I still ain't did interviews
She want me f..ckin' her slow like an interlude
Living with sorrows, that's deeper than swimming pool
Body his bitch and leave her in the living room
Get the f..ck out of my way
All you niggas is pussy, y'all hear me okay?
I'ma beat the whole f..ck out ya face
Piss on yo' grave
Lookin' at you, it's a shame
Everybody who poppin' talk shit on my name
I don't need no connections and still I get face
Ain't no signal in here, what the f..ck is you saying?
No controlling me, nigga, 'cause I do not play
[Chorus]
Ayy, snipers in coupe, uh
I got snipers in the coupe, huh
I got snipers in the coupe, huh
f..ck with me and they will shoot, uh
I got snipers in the coupe, huh (Let's go)
I got snipers in the coupe, huh (Let's go)
I got snipers on the roof, huh (Let's go)
f..ck with me, nigga, they shoot, huh
f..ck with me, nigga, they shoot, huh
f..ck with me, nigga, they shoot, huh
You was [?], bitch, yah
Pull up just rockin' my boots, yah
[?] like a [?], ayy
f..ck all these niggas, they [?], uh
I might just pull up and shoot, yah
I might just pull up and shoot, yah
All of these niggas, they [?], yah
I got snipers in the coupe, yah
I got snipers in the coupe, yah
I got snipers on the roof
[Outro]
I'm in the paint, Majin Buu, yeah
I'm in the paint, Majin Buu—
Ayy, shout out Midnight Society, man
Ayy, you a rapper? Guess what?
f..ck you
It's over, nigga
It's f..ckin' over, nigga, didn't I say that shit?
How many f..ckin' times I gotta say—
Nigga, let me come back to this shit, nigga
f..ck you again, nigga, what the f..ck
