i'm fucked up

Singer:mccall, kevin

cyeah

it's me and c breezy

you know

okay i'll admit it

we fucked up

i'm in the club

fuck about a service

i take my own shots

texaco berence

once your shawty see me and c breezy

boy it's curtains

spilling ace of spades on the carpet

but it's on purpose

my house look like a circus

dick look like a serpent

this look like a movie

one take

no rehearsing

she twerking it for this money so i feel like she deserve it

i'mma put my thing down

she took it and reverse it

like i miss it

i'm pissy like i got a weak bladder

tipsy off this cristy

nigga it don't even matter

boy i'm loco

cuckoo

call me sub zero cause i'm so cold

ha

you see that booty? she could make a fortune

no wonder her body cold cause she drop dead gorgeous

you don't get it? you slower than a motherfucker

dummy

i'm rolling so i'm on than a motherfucker

i'm fucked up

i'm brain dead

walking round like the club like i don't know what day it is

i'm high

higher than a plane bitch

walking round like the club like i don't know what day it is

monday i be balling

tuesday i be balling

wednesday i be balling

man these bitches keep on coming

thursday i be chilling

but friday i be killing

saturday and sunday

that's the motherfucking weekend

look

yeah

cause i'm smoking super fire from my lighter

i want her with the stripes cause i know that she a tiger

engine growling like a bitch so i pull up right beside her

i tell her hop up in

upgrade

i supersize her

150 grand chain

what you doing ho?

two girls in the bed

guess i'm 2-0

gold wrappers

better wrap it like a tuna roll

yep

your body ain't bad girl you're beautiful

yikes

my watch only cost your car though

three girls

your dog and a pack of smokes

ha

my roof what? alligator bitch

i'm stunting in the club like i don't know what day it is

yeah

these little mamas in pyjamas

and i'm in this club huh

and it feel like the bahamas

bad bitches in the front and the boom's right behind us

i'm super fucked up

hey i'm just being honest

yikes

i'm fucked up

i'm brain dead

walking round like the club like i don't know what day it is

i'm high

higher than a plane bitch

walking round like the club like i don't know what day it is

monday i be balling

tuesday i be balling

wednesday i be balling

man these bitches keep on coming

thursday i be chilling

but friday i be killing

saturday and sunday

that's the motherfucking weekend