Bugs Fukkit (Ft. Sabino (FL))

[Intro]
What's going on the beat?
Huh, yeah, what, awha, 800, ayya, what? FUKKSTER
57 on the track boy

[Verse 1: Fukkit]
Midnight watch, it's 12 o'clock
Say happy birthday to my Glock
It's all grown up, I'm still in shock
Turned 17 like just last month
19 bullets hit your mullet
Main bitch fry this chicken nugget
I'm with a white bitch like Edward Cullen
My best friend AK like Joe Budden
I'm gettin' on top, stops so sudden
The moment I drop, my niggas go dummy
She blowing on dick 'til she poppin' the gummy
Puerto Rican bitch prolly think I'm Bad Bunny
Fucked once, came in the ass like yucky
I'm the shit but she think that's yummy
I laugh on tracks cause I think shit's funny
Your whole mixtape a laugh track, buddy
My ice white, cut it, I slide like shuv-it
Your main bitch relate to the stage name Fukkit
Dick cause ruckus, the O's in my budget
She push you away while she bring me my wallet
Nigga think he fye cause he shop at Hot Topic
On a roll with the whip like a chopstick
Chuck you so quick, beat the hand on the clock tick
While my gang throw the setup, we moshpit
Back in this bitch once again with the blunt
Open my lungs with the smoke, what you want?
You a midget like wee man, they pullin stunts
Start some beef with your wingman, servin' you qualms
After file I get left in the dust, yeah
Niggas cheesin' for bread, but it's crust, huh
Like a squirrel she go hard on my nuts, yuh
Made her leave, but that's after I cum, bitch