[Intro]
Fuck the NRA, ay ay
Fuck the NRA, ay ay
Fuck
[Chorus]
Heard he a dopeman
Heard he did phone scams
Fuck what you heard, niggas hurt and ain’t woke man
I hit a lick, selling drip for the low
Fuck who you know at all, tell them I got it all
I put in work, I can tell you ain’t getting off
Wrist in the dirt, I can tell what it is dog
Ball on a fuckboy
Ball on a fuckboy
Ball on a fuckboy
Ball on a fuckboy
[Verse]
I hit another stain
I hit another thang
I got check after check, and it’s all legal
Spend it all my bitch just to boost my ego
I ain’t scared of you niggas, I know how you bleed tho
Look, how you going up but ain’t lit like that
Say you with the gang, jumping ship like that
How you flexing on me with a clique like that
Say you got the dope, it don’t hit like that
[Chorus]
Heard he a dopeman
Heard he did phone scams
Fuck what you heard, niggas hurt and ain’t woke man
I hit a lick, sold that shit for the low
Fuck who you know at all, tell them I got it all
I put in work, I can tell you ain’t getting off
Wrist in the dirt, I can tell what it is dog
Ball on a fuckboy
Ball on a fuckboy
Ball on a fuckboy
Ball on a fuckboy
[Verse 2]
Big racks
Big roll
Big flex
Big gold
Don’t waste my time on my line, cause that get old
I want a bad cuban doll with a suntan
Miami riding down ocean, with some big bands
Ain’t gonna talk to a opp, nope never naw
Might put my dog on a play, never on a fall
Might make some money off ya bitch, she gone take my call
If you hit my line, I was not involved
[Chorus]
Heard he a dopeman
Heard he did phone scams
Fuck what you heard, niggas hurt and ain’t woke man
I hit a lick, sold that shit for the low
Fuck who you know at all, tell them I got it all
I put in work, I can tell you ain’t getting off
Wrist in the dirt, I can tell what it is dog
Ball on a fuckboy
Ball on a fuckboy
Ball on a fuckboy
Ball on a fuckboy
FUCCBOI was written by Sam Austins.
FUCCBOI was produced by Jay Cribbs.
Sam Austins released FUCCBOI on Fri Jul 20 2018.