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F..ck It Up (feat. Princi, Fagedelics, Belladonna, VisaS2k & Wifi Baby) Lyrics


That Kid F..ck It Up (feat. Princi, Fagedelics, Belladonna, VisaS2k & Wifi Baby)

[Verse 1: Princi]
I f..ck it up, to f..ck you up
Princi on the track
So you know what's up
Voice so sweet
Ariana, buttercup
But I eat that meat
So you better come hurry up
Oh yeah
I flip it, take my time
I lick it then I dip it
Cause I'm countin' up my dimes
Livin' with the vision
That the world is mine
While you're stuck in indecision
Leave you behind
On your grind to a dust powder
You can't deny this bad bitch power

[Chorus: That Kid]
Imma go f..ck it up, f..ck it up
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[Verse 2: Fagedelics]
F-A-G-e-d-e-l-i-c-s
Davida V and Yhen
You know you rollin' with the best
And we came to f..ck it up don't play no games
This ain't no chess
F..ck with them, you f..ck with us
We'll f..ck you up, you'll never rest
Tippity top, lickity cock
Roll up in the spot, look at this thot
Okay, Thotiana, pass the marijuana
F..ck me real deep, I know you really wanna
F..cking it up since 2003
20 pairs of shoes, you know they're not cheap
2 of a kind something you can't keep
Suck ya man's dick, my makeup on fleek

[Chorus: That Kid]
Imma go f..ck it up, f..ck it up
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Imma go f..ck it up

[Verse 3: Belladonna]
Rock my diamonds
Rock my rings
I like money
And shiny things
I'm a little blonde bitch with a taste for couture
I got a little bag of fun, we can smoke it for sure
Let me grab my Prada bag, hit a bump, hit a drag
I wanna f..ck some hot boys
Wanna f..ck on some dads
The names Belladonna, bitch I do what I wanna
You can catch me in the back smokin' on some marijuana

[Chorus: That Kid]
Imma go f..ck it up, f..ck it up
Imma go f..ck it up, f..ck it up
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Imma go f..ck it up

[Verse 4: VisaS2k]
F..ck it up
Walk in the club and I f..ck it up
Me and my girls count checks up
Fashion on me, bitch I'm dressed up
Okay, uh
I'm in the lab like Dexter
In the studio, stay flexed up
Out of my way, get swept up
Uh, you a shit scrape, you a stain
Please don't stand too close, you a lame
Hello Kitty pendant on my chain
Prada bag, one for me and for my main

[Chorus: That Kid]
Imma go f..ck it up, f..ck it up
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[Verse 5: Wifi Baby]
Call me all you want, I won't ever pay attention
I don't even have a twitter so I won't get your mentions
When your boyfriend comes to see me
He thinks it's a new dimension
He's filming HD, lenses need no correction
See me 20/20, yeah he calls me honey bunny
Spending all his stacks up on me, so I call him money honey
If you don't get my hustle, good luck with the tussle
Cause I stay up in the gym just workin' on my muscle

[Chorus: That Kid]
Imma go f..ck it up, f..ck it up
Imma go f..ck it up, f..ck it up
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