B.C.F.N by Kin$oul Lyrics
[Intro]
You already know what the fuck it is man. (Yeah)
Ooh! (x14)
[Chorus]
Broward County fat nigga out here finessin
Ain't no questions I will answer this pressure
This is whatever. We will leave her ass whatever
Fuck a broke bitch need to get your shit together
[Verse 1]
So much problems in this world we barely solving
No solutions, so we burn down this chronic (burn down this chronic)
I'm so high I that I uppercut [?]
Whole niggas like to talk shit in comments (in comments)
I don't give a fuck what you claim (what you claim)
With my squad like gang gang gang gang (gang gang gang gang)
I'm just trying to stack this bread and maintain (and maintain)
Even with clout, bitch I still be the same (I still be the same)
Niggas mustard. They need to catch up (catch up)
Dumb hoes, they be extra (extra)
I'm too sick. I need a check up (check up)
I'm a nice guy, but I could get you messed up
[Chorus]
Broward County fat nigga out here finessin
Ain't no questions I will answer this pressure
This is whatever. We will leave her ass whatever
Fuck a broke bitch need to get your shit together
[Verse 2]
It's a shame. It's a shame
Niggas lame. They ain't change
They still the same, and the brain
Love my squad, like I fall
These niggas came
Every track you hear a song, you feel like saucing with that drip ay (drip aye)
That drip aye (ooh). That drip aye (ooh)
Fuck what a bitch say! (what a bitch say)
Out here tryna get paid. (out here tryna get paid)
Make sure that my niggas straight (ooh). They OK
Niggas mustard. They need to catch up (catch up)
Dumb hoes, they be extra (extra)
I'm too sick. I need a check up (check up)
I'm a nice guy, but I could get you messed up
[Chorus]
Broward County fat nigga out here finessin
Ain't no questions I will answer this pressure
This is whatever. We will leave her ass whatever
Fuck a broke bitch need to get your shit together
You already know what the fuck it is man. (Yeah)
Ooh! (x14)
[Chorus]
Broward County fat nigga out here finessin
Ain't no questions I will answer this pressure
This is whatever. We will leave her ass whatever
Fuck a broke bitch need to get your shit together
[Verse 1]
So much problems in this world we barely solving
No solutions, so we burn down this chronic (burn down this chronic)
I'm so high I that I uppercut [?]
Whole niggas like to talk shit in comments (in comments)
I don't give a fuck what you claim (what you claim)
With my squad like gang gang gang gang (gang gang gang gang)
I'm just trying to stack this bread and maintain (and maintain)
Even with clout, bitch I still be the same (I still be the same)
Niggas mustard. They need to catch up (catch up)
Dumb hoes, they be extra (extra)
I'm too sick. I need a check up (check up)
I'm a nice guy, but I could get you messed up
[Chorus]
Broward County fat nigga out here finessin
Ain't no questions I will answer this pressure
This is whatever. We will leave her ass whatever
Fuck a broke bitch need to get your shit together
[Verse 2]
It's a shame. It's a shame
Niggas lame. They ain't change
They still the same, and the brain
Love my squad, like I fall
These niggas came
Every track you hear a song, you feel like saucing with that drip ay (drip aye)
That drip aye (ooh). That drip aye (ooh)
Fuck what a bitch say! (what a bitch say)
Out here tryna get paid. (out here tryna get paid)
Make sure that my niggas straight (ooh). They OK
Niggas mustard. They need to catch up (catch up)
Dumb hoes, they be extra (extra)
I'm too sick. I need a check up (check up)
I'm a nice guy, but I could get you messed up
[Chorus]
Broward County fat nigga out here finessin
Ain't no questions I will answer this pressure
This is whatever. We will leave her ass whatever
Fuck a broke bitch need to get your shit together