The Format
FUGH SHI.
[Intro]
Fuck

[Verse 1]
I just wanna make noise, fuck the subtle shit
I be hating all you boys, y'all got little dicks (Little dicks)
Not an angel or a demon, I'm a little bit (A fucking little)
Of a fucking mess (What?), I can't cover it (Nah)

[Chorus]
Fuck shit, fuck, fuck, fuck shit, bitch
Fuck shit, fuck, fuck, fuck shit, bitch
Fuck shit, fuck, fuck, fuck shit, bitch
Fuck shit, fuck, fuck, fuck shit, bitch

[Verse 2]
Hate the way you fucking sound when you're speaking
Think the drugs in my body will start peaking
All the people in the party get to tweaking
Get to tweaking, bitch

[Bridge]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
[Verse 3]
Lipstick stains all on my dress shirt
My baby girl, she got a tight skirt, mini
She my Paris Hilton but better looking
She will never get to wilting, facts
Eyes like heaven, she my seven, I'm lucky
Lies, she eleven, never lesser, she my
Pride, got wishing for just another night
So we could just, just, just

[Chorus]
Fuck shit, fuck, fuck, fuck shit, bitch
Fuck shit, fuck, fuck, fuck shit, bitch
Fuck shit, fuck, fuck, fuck shit, bitch
Fuck shit, fuck, fuck, fuck shit, bitch
Fuck shit, fuck, fuck, fuck shit, bitch
Fuck shit, fuck, fuck, fuck shit, bitch
Fuck shit, fuck, fuck, fuck shit, bitch
Fuck shit, fuck, fuck, fuck shit, bitch

[Outro]
Lipstick stains all on my dress shirt (Fuck shit, fuck, fuck, fuck shit, bitch)
My baby girl, she got a tight skirt, mini (Fuck shit, fuck, fuck, fuck shit, bitch)
She my Paris Hilton but better looking (Fuck shit, fuck, fuck, fuck shit, bitch)
She will never get to wilting, facts (Fuck shit, fuck, fuck, fuck shit, bitch)