
Fukkboy Yungster Jack
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[Intro]
Trapphones on the beat
Yungster Jack
[Hook]
She said, "You're a fuckboy"
I just don't give a fuck, boy
[?] ice cream on my butt, boy
Running dog on the front, boy
Pass me the drugs, boy
I'm boutta make a dumb choice
I can be your lover boy or I can be your slut toy
She said, "You're a fuckboy"
I just don't give a fuck, boy
[?] ice cream on my butt, boy
Running dog on the front, boy
Pass me the drugs, boy
I'm boutta make a dumb choice
I can be your lover boy or I can be your slut toy
[Verse]
You don't know what you're getting yourself into
I shouldn't be the one you're into
Y-Y-You should know better with all that you've been through
I want you once, now from here it's your issue
She thinks I care, I don't care at all
I know she scared, I'm not scared at all
I make you spin like a carousel
[?] floatin' around like a parasol
I'm off the whip, it's an aerosol
This designer tech, I tear it up
I can feel this shit wearin' off
Ask that bitch, I need some more
Dirty money on the Venmo
Take that bitch to Petco
Princess Elsa, I'ma let it go
'Cause I can't hold it back anymore
I'ma shop like I'm at the store
She said she can tell that I'm a whore
I said, bitch, you are what you eat
Putting on Assassin's Creed
Trapphones on the beat
Yungster Jack
[Hook]
She said, "You're a fuckboy"
I just don't give a fuck, boy
[?] ice cream on my butt, boy
Running dog on the front, boy
Pass me the drugs, boy
I'm boutta make a dumb choice
I can be your lover boy or I can be your slut toy
She said, "You're a fuckboy"
I just don't give a fuck, boy
[?] ice cream on my butt, boy
Running dog on the front, boy
Pass me the drugs, boy
I'm boutta make a dumb choice
I can be your lover boy or I can be your slut toy
[Verse]
You don't know what you're getting yourself into
I shouldn't be the one you're into
Y-Y-You should know better with all that you've been through
I want you once, now from here it's your issue
She thinks I care, I don't care at all
I know she scared, I'm not scared at all
I make you spin like a carousel
[?] floatin' around like a parasol
I'm off the whip, it's an aerosol
This designer tech, I tear it up
I can feel this shit wearin' off
Ask that bitch, I need some more
Dirty money on the Venmo
Take that bitch to Petco
Princess Elsa, I'ma let it go
'Cause I can't hold it back anymore
I'ma shop like I'm at the store
She said she can tell that I'm a whore
I said, bitch, you are what you eat
Putting on Assassin's Creed
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