F Cancer lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug]

Ay fuck cancer, shout out to Boosie (real spit!)

I fuck your main bitch, I gave her cooties (Slime Season)

Let's get it

Hey!

[Hook: Young Thug]

Get it, all my niggas yeah they with it

Cause these pussy niggas hatin'

They trying to knock me off my pivot

I'm a boss, I call the shots

I leave these pussy niggas missing

And I'm whipping like I'm gifted

You can catch me in the kitchen, hey

I don't want no brown, I want a syrup bottle

I put it down and then she started stalking

Pop all the perky, yeah a halftime

Little mamma pussy soaking, yeah it's bath time

[Verse 1: Young Thug]

I put a nine inside a two liter

I'ma send her right back because I know you need her

Start about fake shit, I shall call my people

Shout out to rasta niggas, those my people

Put down my strap and used these hands, they evil

Tried to be loyal to these foreigns, but I am a cheater

Got a lot of followers, a perfect leader

I like it icy cause I'm not a cheap one

Babe make your booty roll

I got a lot of hundreds, I wan' see that tootsie roll

I got a lot of partners, Falcons like I'm Julio

We done got drunk inside this bitch, I'm Don Julio

We tryna get wet from these bitches, so what you cruising for

My family depend on me, that's who I do it for

Of course I do it for my bitch and for my crew for sure

I do it for my jeweler, my ice off a fucking boat

You know the routine, little bitch I'm private

Little bitch I'm hot, like I'm a Taki

I knock it out, pussy, just like I'm Rocky

I got a bunch of wings surrounding my body

[Hook: Young Thug]

Get it, all my niggas yeah they with it

Cause these pussy niggas hatin'

They trying to knock me off my pivot

I'm a boss, I call the shots

I leave these pussy niggas missing

And I'm whipping like I'm gifted

You can catch me in the kitchen, hey (bitch)

I don't want no brown, I want a syrup bottle

I put it down and then she started stalking

Pop all the perky, yeah, a halftime

Little mamma pussy soaking, yeah it's bath time

[Verse 2: Young Thug]

Okay it's bath time, just like a birdie

I cop a foreign, I pull off skirting

Bitch is you worth it, you make me nervous

You rock them Chrome Hearts, you looking nerdy

This ain't no fish n' grits, but this that fishscale

I let little mama be, I keep her good and well

Bitch I'm an OG, I don't play that tattletale

By the time you dress me out, I'ma be done made bail

I smoke that cookie dough, I drink that Actavis

My life a video, I'ma let you caption it

Energizer Bunny, you see these carats, ho

I'm Rey Mysterio, my life on HBO

They didn't want me fuck none

Now they want to suck some, and fuck some

YSL ain't gon' cuff 'em, we fucks 'em

Then we go and do another one

Yeah we go and do another one, son

I got my gun, you better run, run, run

You know I got bread like a croissant, son

I get 'em stuck up for a honey bun, yeah, yeah

[Verse 3: Quavo]

I put ice in all my watches, came in in Versace

Perky, gas, molly, trappin', we got plenty options

Her pussy water like it's bath time, she wishy washy

And she gon' suck and fuck me even when the feds watching

I don't fuck with broke niggas, nah we can't relate

I put water on that white bitch, I call her Ricki Lake

Lil mama she lost in the sauce

She needa get hit with the pause

After I fuck her she run through the dawgs

And then I'm rejecting her calls

I threw a pack over the gate to my niggas 'hind the wall

RIP Pistol, RIP Mike, I pour out the lean for y'all

Remember the days I trapped out the bando

I had a thousand dollars

You the same nigga that said I wouldn't make it

I put in a thousand hours

[Hook: Young Thug]

Get it, all my niggas yeah they with it

Cause these pussy niggas hatin'

They tryna knock me off my pivot

I'm a boss, I call the shots

I leave these pussy niggas missing

And I'm whipping like I'm gifted

You can catch me in the kitchen, hey

I don't want no brown, I want a syrup bottle

I put it down and then she started stalking

Pop all the perky, yeah a halftime

Little mamma pussy soaking, yeah it's bath time

[Outro: Quavo]

Split this perc with me, little bitch you know it's halftime

She wetter than an ocean, yeah it's bath time

Little bitch gon' bring me back some dollar signs

And I'ma let you ride her like a Pathfinder

• Artist:Young Thug
• Album:I'm Up