Jimmy Wopo - Fuck the World lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah we smoking big dope right now man. YSL man b*tch, yeah, yeah, yeah Pour that drank up Lil Johnnie [Verse 1] Cup muddy lean got no ?? Hit your b*tch now she walking like a Bullfrog Blowing sticks, yeah we blowing up the big load I just milked the pussy, she say I’mma dirty dog Whoof Whoof got a demon hanging out the roof Blatt Blatt, now your muffin Chicken Noodle soup Ace Boogie and my brudie he like Money Mitch I don’t ever double back on no fu*king lick Bro don’t ever show a strap, less he buss that b*tch Diamonds on my wrist, look like mini phones b*tch Yeah they steady watching they can’t keep up Got em asking me like where the Keys(Keef) bruhh (Where they at) Cuz they know I got this sh*t on lock Skrr Skrr scrape that bank right out that pot (b*tch) I just cracked a Tuna can of fresh dope No you pussies do not smoke the way we smoke I just mixed Gelato with Bazooka Joe Yeah this sh*t gon’ probably put you in the Floor I’m in love with the Dope, I’m in love with the Drank I’m in love with the Bandz, I’m in love with the Franks Bleu Cheese, get a big face When I pull up on your b*tch, guarantee she get a big face [Hook] F*ck the World, F*ck the World F*ck the World, F*ck the World I be by myself Muthaphuckkaz they ain’t loyal Only trust myself Muthaphuckkaz they ain’t Loyal (b*tch) F*ck the World, F*ck the World F*ck the World, F*ck the World I be by myself Muthaphuckkaz they ain’t Loyal (LANE MANE, yeah. Big Lane Mane) Only trust myself Muthaphuckkaz they ain’t Loyal [Yeah, Yuh] JIMMY WOPO [Verse 2] F*ck all you ni**az that’s hating (Huh) F*ck all them ni**az that’s dying (F*ck em) I pray the Choppa to ?? (Hrrrrdaaa) ????????????????????????? (Let’s get it) All of my Young ni**az Violent (They Violent) We do a lot of that Sliding (That Sliding sh*t) Ain’t gotta say when to shoot I send em, they hit you in Silence I’m rolling I need me a Water (A water) All of my ni**az is Robbers (Yeah) All of my ni**az is Killers (A what) All of my ni**az Start Problems (Let’s get it) None of you ni**az gon’ solve em (Gon’ Solve Em) .38 Special revolve em, hundred shots (100 shots) ni**a Dolph em Bally shooting up your Mamas GANG