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@l3x oliv3r - fuck it up كلمات الأغنية

chorus:
f_ck it up
f_ck it up
f_ck it up
f_ck it up
f_ck it up
f_ck it up
f_ck it up f_ck it up f_ck it up (yea)
every paycheck i f_ck it up (yea)
give me the p_ssy i’ll f_ck it up (yea)
brand new car i’ll f_ck it up
f_ck it up f_ck it up f_ck it up (yea)

verse 1:
everything i do i f_ck it up (yea)
when i get lit i f_ck it up (yea)
on the weekend i’ll f_ck it up (yea, yea)
any weekday i’ll f_ck it up
better fall back
when i got racks
check that
‘cuz i don’t slack
where my mind’s at
get that
so when i’m free
just go and spend that
and this girl fine
better back that back that
when i’m drunk
it’s never enough
get to the point where i am so stuck
approach any girl who trying f_ck
f_ck with me then you gotta get it up (yea)
suck it up, slurp it up, l!ck it up (yea, yea)
when i spend bands they pick it up (yea)
pick it up
pick it up
pick it up
yea i’m the man and it’s not enough
bridge:
i’m throwing dollars in the club
ain’t no need for rubber bands
off that henny i’m so lit, sh_t
i can barely stand
i got a stripper on my left
and a stripper on my right side (yea, yea)
right side, right side
right, right, right side (yea)

f_ck it up
f_ck it up
f_ck it up
f_ck it up
f_ck it up
f_ck it up
f_ck it up f_ck it up f_ck it up (yea)
every paycheck i f_ck it up (yea, yea)
give me the p_ssy i’ll f_ck it up (yea)
brand new car i’ll f_ck it up
f_ck it up f_ck it up f_ck it up
verse 2:
when i go out, leave an impression
no lessons, no stressing
i’m flexing in sections
undressing these vixens
with money i’m spending
perplexing if you question
the love that i’m spreading (whoa)
bottle of henny i want that (whoa)
brothels got plenty i’m on that (whoa)
models full throttle respond back (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
f_ck up they nostrils they on that
f_ck up hotels
with my cartel
give em all h_ll
bang mademoiselles
with charlie’s angels you know how they fell
loud from several blocks hear and smell (yea)
in hawaii with diamonds (yea)
throwing back long islands (yea)
spending all of my stipends (yea, yea, yea, yea)
f_cked up everything’s vibrant

bridge:
i’m throwing dollars in the club
ain’t no need for rubber bands (rubber)
off that henny i’m so lit, sh_t
i can barely stand (barely stand)
i got a stripper on my left
and a stripper on my right side (yea, yea)
right side, right side
right, right, right side (yea)
chorus:
f_ck it up
f_ck it up
f_ck it up
f_ck it up
f_ck it up
f_ck it up
f_ck it up f_ck it up f_ck it up (yea)
every paycheck i f_ck it up (yea)
give me the p_ssy i’ll f_ck it up (yea)
brand new car i’ll f_ck it up
f_ck it up f_ck it up f_ck it up (yea)

- l3x oliv3r

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