JOOT!
JOOT!

Foti - JOOT! Lyrics

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JOOT! Lyrics

(Fuck you Foti)

I
Don't
Give
A
Fuck about a bitch
Getting money getting rich
Only fucking with a witch
I'm a mothafuckin glitch
Br-br-br-br
My heart is cold
I do not give no fuck about a hoe

Gang gang gang we smoking Lorax
Ye we smoking ZAZA now I'm slow jus like Dora
Riding in an RV round the country like I'm Borat
I'm a Jiggy alien steering in the foreign

To be on top you gotta cap in this bottled up industry
If I learned something in school it was imagery
You know pizza wasn't invented in Italy?
I am the shit cause my flow is
Omg this beat is so fuckin funky
No wonder why this bitch always saying fuck me
"Disgusting"(Fuck you Foti)(Why am I so fucking horny?)
Okay shorty okay shorty

I hit it from the back I done blessed her on a Sunday (And she really liked it)
And she rode my dick (Vroom vroom) in the parkway
She stu-stu-stu-stu-stu- stuttering like Bruhmane
I love me blonde bitches they give dumb brain

Gang gang gang we smoking Lorax
Ye we smoking ZAZA now I'm slow jus like Dora
Riding in an RV round the country like I'm Borat
I'm a Jiggy alien steering in the foreign

I can either be a cannibal or a philanthropist
Foti bear is like Hannibal on my Eric Andre shit
I got the good stamina in bed I biked to that bitch
I don't need no whip in nyc I jump da turnstiles ye
I am either libertarian or I'm an anarchist bitch
I don't got no whip ye
If you do bump this shit here
My music's like my weed damn
It's loud and not no mid yea yea

She's ten toes only thing she play is Nintendo
She lay low she not a hoe got a halo
Hip bitch I'm piping she hitting the pipe
I know that bitch like meh cause we building Legos

I'm not just her toy I'm her boy I'm enjoying
What we have but I'm not attached
I Don't need rehab only thing I'm addicted to
Is really my reffah n love for allah
I be flowing like that can yo man do that?
(Inhale, exhale) (Inhale, exhale)
When I hear blablabla I go tralala
I'm a Greek malaka smoking that Galaga

Baba booey got the gooey
Spit your gum out let me chew it
I'm with my team we in Paris we are eating ratatouille
We be Taking penis envies listening to penis music
My circle tighter than butthole too many people are stupid

Gang gang gang we smoking Lorax
Ye we smoking ZAZA now I'm slow jus like Dora
Riding in an RV round the country like I'm Borat
I'm a Jiggy alien steering in the foreign

Alright (Ugh)
I think we lost em (I hope so)
You okay bro? I'm sorry about that man (Nah man)
(Don't worry about it) I'm not myself when I'm hungry and
When they fuck up my shit I just... act out (Nah)
Especially when I'm on that Zaza
Nah it's not even that bruh it's not even that
(What is it?) Just don't worry about it
Nah tell me bro (It's-it's okay bro)
Just vent bro (I'll get over it) you gotta let it out come on man (I'll get over it)
Bro.. d-dick size doesn't matter bro don't let these bitches
(nah nah it's not even that bruh) It's all about stroke game
(The fuck you- ugh anyways) Jus-just tell me man
Jus-just tell me (Ugh okay man)
It's... it's this girl

Writer(s): Fotios Konstantinidis
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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