Kanye West FUK SUMN Lyrics (feat. Playboi Carti & Travis Scott), Kanye West ft Ty Dolla $ign FUK SUMN Lyrics
Smokin’ on a junt with my n****s drinkin’ O.E
Stop off—, stop off at the liquor store, get your ‘Gnac, then we headed for the Indo
Smokin’ on a junt with my n****s drinkin’ O.E
Stop off—, stop off at the liquor store, get your ‘Gnac, then we headed for the Indo
I’m just tryna f**k somethin’ right now
That lil’ ho, she tryna f**k somethin’ right now
I’m ju-I’m just tryna f**k somethin’ right now
That lil’ ho, she tryna fu
Shawty wanna f**k? Woah
I’ma let her hop on somethin’
Shawty wanna f**k? Woah
I’ma let her hop on somethin’
Shawty wanna f**k? Woah
I’ma let her hop on somethin’
Shawty wanna f**k? Woah
I’ma let her hop on somethin’
Woah, ooh, right, uh, now (Hol’ up)
Shawty wanna f**k on me, I told her, “Let’s go, uh, now” (Hol’ up)
She asked me to nut on her face, she tryna show me, uh, ah
Miami, Bal Harbour, before I tote, uh, ah
I’m on the G6 brackin’ shit with my pole, ha
All black Brabus truck, lookin’ like my soldier with that, mmh
All of my vices team, gotta keep them close, they might jump out, uh
You not gon’ stand a chance, we’re clearin’ that ho before we cool out
I’m just tryna f**k sumn’ right now
That lil’ ho, she tryna f**k somethin’ right now
I’m just-I’m just tryna f**k somethin’ right now
That lil’ ho, she tryna f**k somethin’ right now
Baby don’t keep me up, yeah, keep me up
Don’t wanna beat me up, yeah, beat me up
Baby don’t keep me up, yeah, keep me up
Don’t wanna beat me up, yeah, beat me up (Ooh)
We comin’ down swervin’ (Ooh)
This the real, not a version (Ooh)
Even Jesus ain’t marry a virgin (Ooh, Listen)
Now I can finally, I guess it’s workin’ (Ooh, Listen)
We comin’ down swervin’ (Ooh)
This the real, not a version (Ooh, listen)
I don’t care who you f**ked, you a virgin to me (Ooh)
You a pervin’ to me, baby, perfect to me (Ooh)
Hold my coat, hold my drink (Ooh)
On my own, come with me (Ooh)
Shawty wanna f**k on somethin’?
Fuck on me (Ooh)
Suck on me (Ooh), publicly (Ooh, Yeah)
La Flame, baby, you on fire (Ooh, La Flame)
La Flame, baby, you on fire (Ooh)
La Flame, baby, you on fire (Ooh, La Flame)
La Flame, baby, you on fire (Ooh)
Ooh, she feelin’ herself, and she feelin’ on me (Yeah, Ooh)
Only stuff I can give you is that one plus two is three (Ah)
Block the number, and that shit started with three some (Ooh)
Me not the threesome, we ’bout to have a mean one (Ooh)
I’m tryna f**k somethin’ right now (Woo)
Brown skin, but you know I had her creamin’ (Ooh)
Janet Jackson by the way I had her screamin’ (Ooh)
She hit the group chat, said “That n**** had me feining” (Ah)
I’m just tryna f**k somethin’ right now
That lil’ ho, she tryna f**k somethin’ right now
I’m just-I’m just tryna f**k somethin’ right now
That lil’ ho, she tryna f**k somethin’ right now
Shawty wanna f**k? Woah
I’ma let her hop on somethin’
Shawty wanna f**k? Woah
I’ma let her hop on somethin’
Shawty wanna f**k? Woah
I’ma let her hop on somethin’
Shawty wanna f**k? Woah
I’ma let her hop on somethin’
Beat me up (Ooh)