I'm F***ed Up Lyrics


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Shit im runnin for president, i need you to vote for me

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i gotta cup for the drink, tip for the women, money in the air and the room keep spinnin, body keep sweatin, 1, 2, steppin, eyes in the low but i like this feelin, and im F**k'd up, im F**k'd up.

my wrist shinin, cuz i stay grindin, im the man of the future, i got white diamonds, red diamonds, shit i even got fuschia. she winked at me, so i winked bak, where the waitress at? lets get it in motion. Yea i got the potion, i thought you should kno, bitch ya on my arm like Marylynn Monroe, as ya like bitches, so i like her, playin with the kitty and it aint got fur. we need drinks, right now, not later, straight shots, F**k chasers. Great duce patron, now im gone, every song is not my song, nothings wrong, im just faded, turn that up, thats my favorite.

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i gotta cup for the drink, tip for the women, money in the air and the room keep spinnin, body keep sweatin, 1, 2, steppin, eyes in the low but i like this feelin, and im F**k'd up, im F**k'd up.

as the girls keep starin, as my eyes keep winkin, honey's in the air cuz a nigga aint thinkin, talkin with a slur but the nigga's still drinkin, spilt on my shoes "Damn they're European"



[lyrics was taken from http://www.lyrics.my/artists/benzino/lyrics/i-m-f-ed-up] wanna see what cha lookin like, what cha trippin with, turn around, let me see you keep trippin it. get it to me baby thought i let it bak, but ya f**k a young nigga that rap.
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hold on whats next, lets flex, one test, i must have sex, thats right lets talk for a lil bit, f**k that, lets f**k for a lil bit, and thats that.

Chorus:
i gotta cup for the drink, tip for the women, money in the air and the room keep spinnin, body keep sweatin, 1, 2, steppin, eyes in the low but i like this feelin, and im F**k'd up, im F**k'd up.

i say, we.. should have some drinks...
tell me.. what you think...
maybe.. we can go...
back.. to my home...

Chorus:
i gotta cup for the drink, tip for the women, money in the air and the room keep spinnin, body keep sweatin, 1, 2, steppin, eyes in the low but i like this feelin, and im F**k'd up, im F**k'd up.