Fitz. - RUCKUS! Lyrics

Oh, you thought we were done
Oh, you thought we were done
We haven't even started yet
Those last three were just warm-up laps, okay

You gotta practice in order to be on top
I know some of y'all thought you was funny, but now sit down, shut up, and listen

Man, you f*ckin' fans think I give two shits
I'm not f*ckin' playin' making more than just a few hits
I don't care if you're callin' me a nuisance
I love your f*ckin' titles and I wear them to shoot, bitch

And I don't really need a press run
I'ma f*ckin' do-it-though to save it for my best one
You thought Inglewood was hot, but I need ya'll to stop
I gotta f*ckin' pole dancin' on a racing yacht

I need,
All the lady's in the stands,
Its ok bitch grab your man,
I don't f*ckin' care, cuz he's a f*ckin' fan,
As long as y'all get down,

I'm like, I can't do this, but you know she can
And when I met her at the club, I'm like, this your man
And yo, I never met a bitch that did OnlyFans

But once you fly in private, bitch, you're like my OnlyFans
I'm just an 07, baby, so you older than
24-7, baby, on that codeine can
I learned my own lesson, baby, got that codeine ban

I learned my own vision, baby, start that clothing brand
Forever rolling in this old thing
I'm not polling over for some boll ring
Telling me the old thing

Okay, f*ck that pussy like Coldplay
This is hot, stop dropping role play, cuz Ryan is my old name
All these bad girls tryna smash it

They never met a taken white genius so attractive
Never found a single older woman so passionate
Classic, and I got the energy to match it
But no fights for me

I'm on a vacay, I got the energy to match it
I ain't got no fight
I'm on a vacay
I got the energy to match it

But no fights for me
I'm on a vacay
I got sights to see
I want to get close to your company

I'm f*cking on her body like I'd f*ck this beat

She be chilling at my crib
And she dying to f*ck
Yo, that baccarat hit

I'm like just my luckk
And yo, she loving my (aye)
But she will not suck
And yo, she think something's up

Well no shit, Sherlock
I put the money out her mouth, cuz she loves to talk
Hey blondy, heard your girlfriend wanna f*ck on me
Praying on my downfall

Yeah, I heard she wish upon me
Ass so fat, won't you jump tsunami
Mind you, when it's time to sing, you know I'm on key