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:3 Lyrics by FYS (Fuck You Solomon)

FYS

2024

[Intro]
(Okay, I know this is a really bad idea but)
(I'm already here, so)
(Fucking Grace)
(​x3 nuzzles, pounces on you, UwU you so warm, ooh)
(Couldn't help but notice your bulge from acro-)
(Someone cooked here)
[Verse 1: GRACE ABNORMAL]
Hardest furry rapper, you bitches cannot fuck with me
Out-rap all you so called "spitters", cap it off with ":3"
My raps make 'em so "OwO" 'cus this is some shit they've never seen
Notice the bulge in my pants, that's the stacks I made off FYS
I'm tryna get some racks but this time I ain't talkin' 'bout money
I'm tryna look like Ecco2k when I'm on HRT
I'm tryna sip some boob juice cocktail with my friеnd FYS Polly
I'm tryna get myself a gay bitch like my namе is Central Cee
I got that dog in me like Furfest
I'm the finest like I'm MF DOOM
My words are dope, the purest
Get you passed out in your living room
The beat slicker than pure ice
Float on it like helium balloons
If FYS is your next purchase
Better hear the fuckin speakers (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Like I'm Reggie, 'cus you know I like men
Already gave you verse of the year pop out do it again
When the year is over I'll have the entire top ten
Matter fact, fuck the year FYS the best album since music ends
Bitch
[Verse 2: NTEEZUS]
I endorse crack like the CIA
Bitch, I don't like you
When you die, I'll pee on your grave
I endorse crack like the CIA
Bitch, I don't like you
When you die, I'll pee on your grave
Bitch, why you smell so fuckin' smelly?
Kill a British dude, he’ll make it on the fuckin' telly, ay
Got murder on my mind, i feel like YNW Melly
Fuck Jack Harlow, Fuck Jack Harlow
Sol is a gooner (I-I-I endorse crack like the CIA)
(I-I-I endorse crack like the CIA)
(I-I-I endorse crack like the CIA)
(I-I-I endorse crack like the CIA)
[Verse 3: Polly Sideroof]
My bitch look like Armand Hammer, both dudes
Quadinka on the track, I don't know you
Clicking on a link, and it shows nudes
I will leave you in the dust, you are no Shloob
I'm with the shits like I ate cheese (Cheese)
By the time the year is over, there'll be 8 FYS (FYS)
Call me Kentolul the way I fucking hate FYS (Kento)
Call me GRACE ABNORMAL, way I fucking make beats (Fucking Grace)
I'm really with the smoke, too
Nicotine Addiction, I will choke you (Nicotine addiction)
Nicotine Addiction with the notes, too (Nicotine addiction)
Nicotine Addiction, I don't like you (You should kill yourself)
[Verse 4: Kentolul]
Gave a bar of nic to M, had some crack in it
That shit expensive, why did I have crack in it?
I'd send his ass back to hell but he already live in it
I stole my neighbor's honda accord
Glex can't afford a Wendy's 4 for 4
3 pedals in the car, I can't drive a manual
My neighbor looking at me crazy, screaming "Why you drive a manual?"
I'm trembling, think I got withdrawals
Hit up TEEZUS for the magic
It just don't lose the magic
CIA acting rancid
FYS just can't lose the magic
Shit iconic like the Vine boom
Give me a 100 or I'll find you
I blacked out on the highway, I can't drive a manual
But do you know who hit me on the tex-
[Outro]
(Chrome Hearts on my sweater, my work better)
(You could never fuck with me ever, I been a big stepper)
(Make a play, put the shit together)
(Before music made a way, I had a pistol on my dresser, nigga)
(Chrome Hearts on my sweater, my work better)
(You could never fuck with me ever, I been a big stepper)
(Make a play, put the shit together)
(Before music made a way, I had a pistol on my dresser, nigga)
(​x3 nuzzles, pounces on you, UwU you so warm, ooh)
(Couldn't help but notice your bulge from across the floor)
(Nuzzles your necky wecky-tilde murr-tilde, hehe)
(Unzips your baggy ass pants, oof baby you so musky)
(Take me home, pet me, and make me yours and don't forget to stuff me)
What top 5 you smoking on, Kendrick?
(See me wag my widdle baby tail all for your bulgy-wulgy)
'Cause my top 5 is FYS, FYS, FYS, FYS, FYS
(But for once in my life, I just wanna look normal)
(But you're better than Kento, you're-)

About “:3” by FYS (Fuck You Solomon)

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":3" appears on "FYS" in 2024.

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