F*CK YOU UP

[Intro]
Yeah, Bobby Burns 4.0
Can't handle this shit, boy
'Bout to rip you a new fucking asshole
Let's go

[Verse 1]
Jake Paul, you's a bitch, get the fuck out my way
I don't like your music in one single fucking way
Riding on your brother's dick, six seconds was the max
You on YouTube now, fuckboy, you 'gon tear his dick in half
I heard your white ass is on a show about an Aardvark
That is gay, you won't step to me if you're smart
Yeah, you smell good? More like a fart
Violet said when you fuck, you like to fart
Jake Paullers? More like Jake Fallers
Down to the ground like a fistful of dollars
You Ohio Disney bitch, I'm from down South
What we do to your kind isn't polite for the mouth to say

[Chorus]
We fuck you up
We fuck you up, we fuck you up
We fuck you up
We fuck you up, we fuck you up

[Verse 2]
Alissa Violet isn't with you anymore
You can drink your own semen (drink your own semen)
Team 10 are homosexuals, they can drink your semen
They can drink your semen, get that toilet bowl steaming
As I'm ripping you a new one, balling like your brother's nips
Kill you with a verbal gun, have your bro show me his tits
That's me, that's me, these are the fucking bars
That will undo the bolts, steal the tyres from your car
Take my advice, Jakey, sit down and listen close
'Fore you fuck up anymore and lose your little Aardvark bros