¥$, Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign
FUK SUMN Pt. 2
Lyrics from Arizona LP

[Intro: Criminal Manne & Kilo G]
Smokin' on a junt with my n***as drinkin' O.E
Stop off—, stop off at the liquor store, get your check, then we headed for the Indo
Smokin' on a junt with my n***as drinkin' O.E
Stop off—, stop off at the liquor store, get your check, then we headed for the Indo

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
I'm tryna fuck somethin' right now
That lil' ho, she tryna fuck somethin' right now
I'm, I'm tryna fuck somethin' right now
That lil' ho, she tryna fuck somethin' right now

[Post-Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Shawty wanna fuck? Woah
I'ma let her hop on somethin'
Shawty wanna fuck? Woah
I'ma let her hop on somethin'
Shawty wanna fuck? Woah
I'ma let her hop on somethin'
Shawty wanna fuck? Woah
I'ma let her hop on somethin'

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
Ooh, ooh, right now
Shawty wanna fuck on me, I told her, "Let's go now"
Dressed in all her fashion, she tryna show out
Miami, Bal Harbour, before I tote, uh, ah
I'm on the G6 brackin' shit with my pole, hah
All-black Brabus truck, lookin' like my soul just went out
All of my vibes is tens, gotta keep them close, they might jump out
We might go spin and spin, just clearin' that ho before we cool out
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
I'm tryna fuck somethin' right now
That lil' ho, she tryna fuck somethin' right now
I'm, I'm tryna fuck somethin' right now
That lil' ho, she tryna fuck somethin' right now

[Bridge: Kanye West]
Baby, don't keep me up, yeah, keep me up
Don't wanna beat me up, yeah, beat me up
Baby, don't keep me up, yeah, keep me up
Don't wanna beat me up, yeah, beat me up
We comin' down swervin'
This the real, not a version
Even Jesus ain't marry a virgin
No weapon formed against us will win

[Verse 2: Kanye West]
We comin' down swervin'
This the real, not a version
I don't care who you fucked, you a virgin to me
You a perve and to me, baby perfect to me
Hold my coat, hold my drink
On my own, come with me
Shawty wanna fuck on somethin'
Fuck on me, suck on me publicly
[Interlude: Travis Scott]
La Flame, baby, you on fire (La Flame)
La Flame, baby, you on fire
La Flame, baby, you on fire (La Flame)
La Flame, baby, you on fire (Fire)

[Verse 3: Travis Scott & Ty Dolla $ign]
Yeah, she feelin' herself, yeah, she feelin' on me (Yeah)
Only sign I can give you is that one plus two is three (Oh)
Blocked her number and that shit started with three-somethin'
Meetin' at the threesome, we 'bout to have a mean one
I'm tryna fuck somethin' right now (Woo)
Brown skin, but you know I had her creamin'
Janet Jackson by the way I had her screamin'
She hit the group chat, say, "That n***a had me fiendin'"

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
I'm tryna fuck somethin' right now
That lil' ho, she tryna fuck somethin' right now
I'm, I'm tryna fuck somethin' right now
That lil' ho, she tryna fuck somethin' right now

[Post-Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Shawty wanna fuck? Woah
I'ma let her hop on somethin'
Shawty wanna fuck? Woah
I'ma let her hop on somethin'
Shawty wanna fuck? Woah
I'ma let her hop on somethin'
Shawty wanna fuck? Woah
I'ma let her hop on somethin'
[Verse 4: Quavo]
Shit, I'm tryna fuck some right now, split this lil' G6 (Shit)
Shit, she said, "Slut me out", she just wanna suck my dick (Shit)
Shit, take a lil' pic with that bread, treat it like Sexyy Red (Skee-yee)
Shit, throw that lil' shit back, show 'em you ain't scared (No)
Fuck her like a pornstar in the car (Skrr')
Fuck her on the jet, yeah, we takin' off (Yeah)
Uh, fuck her in the club, on top of the bar (In the club)
Got her fucked up in the head (Damn), the fuck you thought?