Lil Ugly Mane - FUCKING WHAT YOU CLAIM lyrics

[Intro x 4] f** f**, what you claim Shorty, it is all about that money [Hook x 2] f** f**, what you claim Shorty, it is all about that money Get trippy, get trippy Shorty, it is all about that money [Verse 1] Playaz circle, thought you knew Appreciate your life, reverse that queue We be fiending for your blood Until it is leaking out of you Creeping in your bliss Slit my wrists f**ing sh** f** your clique Constant grip on clips Murder is hypothesis Ugly Mane is on your block Yeah, he's rising to the top f**ing what you claim, I make a claim on everything you got b**h, you just a p**y freak Go to sleep, little ho' Crazy if you pushing me, I make sure that you die slow Cough it up, kush is chronic Poke a cheese, just like vessel robbery Fulfill demonic prophecies I see you cause you watching me Persona seeking Dro-ers keep monopoly They creeping on your lock and see I sodomy your posse be P, C and P What you know about that Lil Ugly Mane, this the b**h stealing soundtrack Coughing up the cheese Little player 'bout that We can do it here or we can meet you out back [Hook x 4] f** f**, what you claim Shorty, it is all about that money Get trippy, get trippy Shorty, it is all about that money