F.T.B.

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This for all the kings out there
 You know who you are
 I know you know who you are
 Listen, this for everyone who got their got heart broken
 By some wack ass bitch
 I wanna hear you singin' this
 One, two
 One, two, three, go!
 Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch
 You know what we saying, bro!
 Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch
 You ain't no motherfucking angel!
 Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch
 I'm tired of you bitches running the streets
 I blocked you out, I don't want you ever fucking with me
 I got my kings with me, bitch, and that's all that I need
 I got some bitches wishing I could be her man
 I don't wanna talk to her, even be her friend
 It's been a long time, you already had a chance
 I'ma put a line through her, but she got some in her hands
 Bitch, you think you Margot Robbie? Lookin' more like Uncle Sam
 I don't give a fuck about it, found peace where I am
 Another bitch fake as fuck, tryna use me for my man
 Then he blocked that bitch, hoping she would understand
 Got somebody so attached, never let go of my hand
 Didn't even have to date her, but she talk like I'm her man
 I never gave a fuck about her, told her from the jump
 She a rebound shot 'cause I was waiting on my last
 I'm tired of you thinking 'bout me, talking 'bout me
 Dreaming and it's all about me
 Thought we had a falling out
 But caught you fucking stalking now? (OH!)
 You just wanna get my wallet out
 I'm walking out, she bawling now
 Don't look me up like Paula Brown
 Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch
 You know what we saying, bro!
 Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch
 You ain't no motherfucking angel!
 Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch
 I'm tired of you bitches running the streets
 I blocked you out, I don't want you ever fucking with me
 I got my kings with me, bitch, and that's all that I need
 If the bars your obituary, I'm spittin' on your grave
 Don't you tell me I was toxic, you were too, so who's to blame?
 Babygirl threw the "Curse2TheWorld" right in my face
 Jump from dude to dude
 Like a lawyer, she'll take any case
 Her fam? They fuck with me
 Her girls? They rock with me
 Got my little wishes, little women
 And I'm not Timmy
 No matter what, you'll never take that from me
 Mase amazing, in these phrases
 Know these bitches crazy
 Stole my clothes
 She stole my style quite literally
 Yeah I swear that these women are wack
 How you gone take my shirt?
 Bitch, give that shit back!
 Now her friends bump my shit right to her face
 Won't admit that I killed the pussy and I beat the case
 Like O.J., the motherfuckin' glove won't fit
 (Yeah, hoe!)
 Went from the new girl to my old bitch, I'm yelling
 Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch
 You know what we saying, bro!
 Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch
 You ain't no motherfucking angel!
 Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch
 I'm tired of you bitches running the streets
 I blocked you out, I don't want you ever fucking with me
 I got my kings with me, bitch, and that's all that I need
 Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch
 You know what we saying, bro!
 Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch
 You ain't no motherfucking angel!
 Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch
 I'm tired of you bitches running the streets
 I blocked you out, I don't want you ever fucking with me
 I got my kings with me, bitch, and that's all that I need
 

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Duration
03:22
Key
1
Tempo
95 BPM

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