Fuck - Speak

Who the fuck are you-

Who the fuck are you thinking that you’re fucking with me?

Dr. Dr. let me operate proper

It’s the young Joe Cocker

About to bring slobber knocker

Mothers hide your daughters

Daughters hide your mothers

Tell that dirty motherfucker

About to pull the Brian Pumper (Perv)

I hump her then I dump her

I slump her after supper

Getting head on the beach

‘Til my dick is all sun burnt

Too tan, nose like a toucan

Funny how a few grand

Make you feel like a new man

Honor roll

See me posted out in Monaco

In the soap box

Same color as a Zapados

Electric yellow

Eclectic fellow

The pre-cum vol.1 had you nutting in your pillow

Now me and all my vatos

Looking like we won the lotto

Got Italian bitches on me trying to feed me that gelato

I’m otto getting blotto

Got the henchmen and the capo

They pop you in your knees

I giggle as you start to hobble

I watch your kingdom topple

Blue berry on the waffle

My momma say she love me but my heina say I’m awful

Who cares, not I greasy off the pot pie

Finger in the butt when I poke it in her pot pie (Perv)

Who the fuck are you thinking that you’re fucking with me?

You didn’t know, you better call somebody!

You better call somebody!

You better call somebody!

Ask around they tell you Speaky still the baddest

The cigarillo splitter fill it with the finest cabbage

My wallet full of parsley, my woman speaking Farsi

She only wearing burca cause she strapped up like them car seats

Hit Fidel with a bottle of the Zinfandel

I give 'em hell then I watch ‘em burn

Now watch and learn I turn their words into a pile of dough

I travel 20 light-years with some miles to go

I owe nothing to a bitch, even less to a label

Money on the table, but that don’t even motivate me

I’m glowing baby you could see my aura

Me and Kobe in Japan off the shrimp tempura

Let’s get it

Outro:

Who the fuck are you thinking that you’re fucking with me?

You ain’t fucking with me

You ain’t fucking with me