KidWonder - f**ed Up lyrics

[Intro] Ow wesson 290 sh** b**h, No hoods No hoods part 2 b**h you know how we rocking n***a Ow wesson 290 sh** n***a you know how im rocking n***a Get yo' guns up, Get yo' funs up You on that opp sh**, get mopped stiffed b**h Aye [Verse 1] Man these n***as got me f**ed up Boy you better get your bust up You ain't eating boy you f**ed up We dont carry nunchucks, lays mayon make these b**hes love us You say you with you but your nuncuffed 30's on a truck bruh, wheels big like a school bust Give my hitman 10 grams he'll shoot some Back on your head, you get did by a bro n***a Gutter wore with anybody we ain't scared a no n***a Come inside we do drive by's off the 4 wheeler Hit the blog dubble back, finna shoot some mow n***as I don't like to talk about the sh** so i show n***as They don't look from in here i don't even know n***as We runna in that n***a house Kit da dough , get the door Struck in the cut with my snuff nove foe for If you don't add no outter to your money plan it wocol f**ed his hoe, but if you ask her name bet i won't know I just bought a new Glock with a laser, and i keep that b**h on my hip like a pager New b**h with some big lips like fantasia When we catch you lackin' won't be no one there to save you Holes in you like a doughnut, bullets glaze you She ain't never seen this much money i amazed her Black n***a f**ing white hoes like im flavor Got so many acres that i don't got no neighbors Ballin so damn hard like i play for the Lakers You not on your feet, pump fake for the fakers b**h im from chiraq where its k**ers and rapers Line his a** up, leave a n***a with a taper Drinking henn, dope to the dome f** a chaser She can run for president, i still won't chase her I'm still in that trap, at the table with my razor I can't take no shorts, and you can't get no favors Ice around my neck, gold cuban cost 2 sum Run off with a n***a b**h then i have a twosome Kick a n***a door down come back boosome Trap still open, in case a junkie wanna twosome We drinking henny, give the margaritas to the eaters We ride with heaters, you a follower im a leader He's a house n***a, Family Guy like peter 200 on the dash, b**h i did the whole meter I don't love her, imma leave her cause i don't need her My new nina, very friendly who wanna meet her She's a cheater she'll f** you then f** your people Lets have a threesome with 40 nina and desert eagle [?] And then we leave you in the bushes with all the beetles Im in the trap house serving junkies and shooting needles You get down and lay down n***a like Benny Siegel [Outro] f**ed up f**ed up Man these n***as got me f**ed up f**ed up f**ed up Man these n***as got me f**ed up