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Crystal Crave - F*CK YOU Lyrics



Crystal Crave - F*CK YOU Lyrics




Chorus:
F*ck you cause I ain't in the mood today
Half of yall don't really f*ck with me anyway and most of y'all run your mouth but never run a fade
Quick to Clock some tea but couldn't clock minimum wage

First Verse:
Bitch need a viral moment ask me if I give a f*ck ...
I'm knocking bitches out the frame telling baby try her luck.
They f*cked around and let the rookie off the lease to run a muck
See they taking notes watching me but never keeping up
Tell you what don't even drop whats in the bin
When I spit it how it spit I make you write it again
Bitches barely styling mannequins or picking up pins
Hoe asking for writers credit huh come again
If you ain't notice now This game could prolly f*ck ya life up
If you ain't a gambler why the f*ck you go and pick the dice up
You out here thinking you the baddest they done gassed your head up
I Humble birds without trying better get ya bread up
It is absurd What is the word bitches quick to observe
Niggas get curved kick to the curb I got him cuffin my curves
Come get ya nigga cause he on my figga and lately he workin my nerves
Out of his league he so intrigued but I'm wanting what I deserve

Chorus:
F*ck you cause I ain't in the mood today
Half of yall don't really f*ck with me anyway and most of y'all run your mouth but never run a fade
Quick to Clock some tea but couldn't clock minimum wage

F*ck you cause I ain't in the mood today
Half of yall don't really f*ck with me anyway and most of y'all run your mouth but never run a fade
Quick to clock some tea but couldn't clock minimum wage


Second Verse:
Crystal, this Crystal that but they ain't nowhere Crystal at
Fore you run your cock suckers take a look at Crystal stats...
Actin like they made crystal pullin rabbits out a hat
They ain't built like the rookie they ain't got the format
Probably shouldn't dis but, f*ck it Here's your warning
I move spirits just like preachers up in church Sunday mornings
See She Subbin me because she bitter basic and boring
Imagine watching all my moves while I'm simply ignoring you
I can give you all the answers and you still couldn't pass me
I can sit a hater down and she still couldn't stand me
They be watching like a hawk trying see what my plans be
Guess Your mama should've swallowed ...you or a plan B
If you Mad Ill paint the picture go and get sis pissed
I'm like the perfect portrait have her forfeit Got sis sick
Treat music like my canvas make you call quits.
I'm the first and last bitch I been it.

Chorus:
F*ck you cause I ain't in the mood today
Half of yall don't really f*ck with me anyway and most of y'all run your mouth but never run a fade
Quick to clock some tea but couldn't clock minimum wage

F*ck you cause I ain't in the mood today
Half of yall don't really f*ck with me anyway and most of y'all run your mouth but never run a fade
Quick to clock some tea but couldn't clock minimum wage

F*ck you cause I ain't in the mood today
Half of yall don't really f*ck with me anyway and most of y'all run your mouth but never run a fade
Quick to clock some tea but couldn't clock minimum wage
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Chorus:
F*ck you cause I ain't in the mood today
Half of yall don't really f*ck with me anyway and most of y'all run your mouth but never run a fade
Quick to Clock some tea but couldn't clock minimum wage

First Verse:
Bitch need a viral moment ask me if I give a f*ck ...
I'm knocking bitches out the frame telling baby try her luck.
They f*cked around and let the rookie off the lease to run a muck
See they taking notes watching me but never keeping up
Tell you what don't even drop whats in the bin
When I spit it how it spit I make you write it again
Bitches barely styling mannequins or picking up pins
Hoe asking for writers credit huh come again
If you ain't notice now This game could prolly f*ck ya life up
If you ain't a gambler why the f*ck you go and pick the dice up
You out here thinking you the baddest they done gassed your head up
I Humble birds without trying better get ya bread up
It is absurd What is the word bitches quick to observe
Niggas get curved kick to the curb I got him cuffin my curves
Come get ya nigga cause he on my figga and lately he workin my nerves
Out of his league he so intrigued but I'm wanting what I deserve

Chorus:
F*ck you cause I ain't in the mood today
Half of yall don't really f*ck with me anyway and most of y'all run your mouth but never run a fade
Quick to Clock some tea but couldn't clock minimum wage

F*ck you cause I ain't in the mood today
Half of yall don't really f*ck with me anyway and most of y'all run your mouth but never run a fade
Quick to clock some tea but couldn't clock minimum wage


Second Verse:
Crystal, this Crystal that but they ain't nowhere Crystal at
Fore you run your cock suckers take a look at Crystal stats...
Actin like they made crystal pullin rabbits out a hat
They ain't built like the rookie they ain't got the format
Probably shouldn't dis but, f*ck it Here's your warning
I move spirits just like preachers up in church Sunday mornings
See She Subbin me because she bitter basic and boring
Imagine watching all my moves while I'm simply ignoring you
I can give you all the answers and you still couldn't pass me
I can sit a hater down and she still couldn't stand me
They be watching like a hawk trying see what my plans be
Guess Your mama should've swallowed ...you or a plan B
If you Mad Ill paint the picture go and get sis pissed
I'm like the perfect portrait have her forfeit Got sis sick
Treat music like my canvas make you call quits.
I'm the first and last bitch I been it.

Chorus:
F*ck you cause I ain't in the mood today
Half of yall don't really f*ck with me anyway and most of y'all run your mouth but never run a fade
Quick to clock some tea but couldn't clock minimum wage

F*ck you cause I ain't in the mood today
Half of yall don't really f*ck with me anyway and most of y'all run your mouth but never run a fade
Quick to clock some tea but couldn't clock minimum wage

F*ck you cause I ain't in the mood today
Half of yall don't really f*ck with me anyway and most of y'all run your mouth but never run a fade
Quick to clock some tea but couldn't clock minimum wage
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Writer: BARRY RIDGEWAY BAILEY, CALVIN BROADUS, DEVIN C COPELAND, ANDRE ROMELL YOUNG, DEVON COPELAND, . SNOOP DOGGY DOGG, BRIAN ANTHONY BAILEY, ANDRE YOUNG, DEVIN C. COPELAND
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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Performed By: Crystal Crave
Language: English
Written by: BARRY RIDGEWAY BAILEY, CALVIN BROADUS, DEVIN C COPELAND, ANDRE ROMELL YOUNG, DEVON COPELAND, . SNOOP DOGGY DOGG, BRIAN ANTHONY BAILEY, ANDRE YOUNG, DEVIN C. COPELAND
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