Lyssi

Lyssi - Fuck Boy lyrics

rate me

Fuck, fuck boys,

Fuck, fuck boys,

Push the claps you hoer

Now one now wanna fuck boy

Feel me on this or without

Lyssi, ever, ever sit can be a wak

I’m the real until I die

I ain’t with the suckers

I’mma wak until I prove it

Whenever I lose it I get your money up

Pockets all up and doctors say that I will have to wait all up

Now I will ignore the character, read between line

I do the crime, I’mma do mine

I never tell for reduce

I don’t so what they do, man they don’t do it and this is true

Click by the rules of the game but that game pulse none at you

I don’t want a fuck boy

Can’t do with

I don’t want a fuck boy

Waist too much time with

(You sure right)

Lost all tracks with my last nick name

Main reason I will go

Cuz I don’t fuck with the fuck niggas

And that’s the only think that ain’t blow

You fuck boy keep it wet and click(keep it wet)

You don’t need to hold you that

Mamma ? I ain’t your ?

I’m a bitch now, hold you to see

The fuck boy is the type that change all

I will need a nigga that will change up

That’s why just do me

Fuck with a, fuck boy in two weeks

Fuck boy, can’t do that with

I don’t want a fuck boy

(Watch these fool dogs)

Spend too much time with ‘em

Fuck boy come on my last picture

Acting like in a run out

Cuz I’m the baddest from all these bitches

But I don’t been yet done that

On some new shit, I don’t fuck with niggas

I hit the strip club one time

And they don’t wanna scream after a whore

They all up in my phone, try to call that

I know you fuck boy, you just wanna be

Thinking you the shit, who you suppose to be?

And we could never be the same us

Fuck boy I ain’t got no trust

Fuck boy, can’t do none with

Scream the shit down

I don’t want no fuck boy

Waist too much time with

Don’t want no

A real one don’t stay in the house

A real one don’t sit on the couch

A real one don’t run it out

A real one is balance a lot

A real don’t say what he gotta say when he say

A real one gonna pray every time, it’s time to pray

All these ways with the soil win us too ?

Pass all back after?

A fake one gon' do what he can

A real one gon' do what he won't

A real one gon' be a man

A fake one gon' be a chum

I don’t want a fuck boy

Can’t do with

I don’t want a fuck boy

Waist too much time with

Don’t want no

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