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FTFT Lyrics by KAMAARA

Cowboy Cutie

2019

[Verse 1: KAMAARA]
Hang outside the window, he ain't get the memo
Bust his head right open like a damn Tostino
This bitch around my dick just like a pair of chinos
Well baby, these wrists will fuckin' grab my fuckin' weeno
Thick ass bitch with some thick ass cake
I dare you to keep silent when I shoot that K
Frow so cold like I'm J.I.D
My bitch gone missin' like M.I.A
Shut up your face, like we control this when the kids play
[?] and hit the homie for the relay
Buncha mumble jumble, I can't seem to fuckin' think straight
Try to talk to God but I ain't hearin' what he say
[?] in yo' mama's house, this clip hold up a thousand rounds
[?] fuckin' house, and flipped about a thousand pounds
You cannot seem to hang around
Your nervous when your dad's around
[?] 'cause you can't seem to put your shoulders down

[Refrain 1: KAMAARA]
Fuck this, fuck that
Frick go, frick frack
Fuck this, fuck that
Big guns, big gats
Fuck this, fuck that
Frick go, frick frack
Fuck this, fuck that
Big guns, big gats

[Verse 2: PYRXCITER]
PYRXCITER
Once the time she played some muhfuckin' death rock
I know, the same shit is me to break a [?]
I like the pussy tighter than a Jeff Nero headlock
Plus this pistol clip be harder then when my balls dropped
I don't like to follow the rules, bitch
I hope you understand this shit the first time I say it
Because I'm not the type to go and behave himself
And I don't like repeating shit just to stretch conversation
Pull out my dick, I'ma aim, then I finish her
Fuck every father that complain about my nappy hair
I like a broken bitch with them issues that's what I prefer
[?] get to hang him [?]
My momma gonna hear this shit and won't know what to think of me but I was always one sick prick
And tell my fuckin' friends that I was one sick bitch, that had god damn problems in my head
My momma gonna hear this shit and won't know what to think of me but I was always one sick prick
And tell my fuckin' friends that I was one sick bitch, that had god damn problems in my head

[Refrain 2: PYRXCITER]
In my head, in my head
God damn problems in my head
In my head, in my head
God damn problems in my head
In my head, in my head
God damn problems in my head
In my head, in my head
God damn problems in my head
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About “FTFT” by KAMAARA

Read the complete lyrics to "FTFT" by KAMAARA from the album "Cowboy Cutie" in 2019. On Lyrks you can follow along with the full text, explore the artist's discography, and discover related songs. The track is often categorized under Dark Trap, Rap.

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"FTFT" is credited to KAMAARA. Songwriting credits may include additional writers listed on the release; check the credits section on this page for linked collaborators.

"FTFT" appears on "Cowboy Cutie" in 2019.

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