[Flame] 🔥 Death Grips - Fuck Me Out Lyrics
[Pre-Chorus 1]
 Get that call
 Can’t hold shit down
 Fuck it all
 I’m going down
 I use me up
 Ain’t worth shit now
 Truth be sold
 Fuck fucked me out
[Chorus]
 Death, fuck
 Let’s fuck
 Just don’t touch me
 Just fuck-fuck me
 Fuck-fuck me out
 Why don’t you just
 Fuck-fuck me out
[Verse 1]
 Fuck-fuck me
 I ain’t shit
 I know it
 That ain’t shit
 Either
 Fuck-fuck me
 Deceiver
 I believe you
 Every time
 No one believes me
 But that’s alright
 I’ll prove them right
 Like these fucks
 Like these fucks
[Pre-Chorus 2]
 Come at me like
 Can’t hold shit down
 Fuck it all
 I’m going down
 I use me up
 Ain’t worth shit now
 Truth be sold
 Fuck fucked me out
[Chorus]
 Death, fuck
 Let’s fuck
 Just don’t touch me
 Just fuck-fuck me
 Fuck-fuck me out
 Why don’t you just
 Fuck-fuck me out
[Verse 2]
 Well, I’ll be
 Fuck, fuck, fuck
 I’ll take you there
 I’ll leave you there
 Fuck, luck, fuck
 Don’t need it there
 Don’t matter where
 We’re there first
 So what you worth
 Not what you bought
 Just like I thought
 You ain’t got shit
 Don’t trip, I got you
 Yeah, I got that
 Fuck, fuck, riff
 I got a complex
 Just for you to
 Have and hold
 Like deuce deuce
 Catch no no
 Yes, yes, yes
 You should just
 Fuck-fuck me
 Yes, yes, yes
 You should just
 Fuck-fuck me
 Yes, yes, yes
 You should just
 Fuck-fuck me
 Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
 Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
[Pre-Chorus 1]
 Get that call
 Can’t hold shit down
 Fuck it all
 I’m going down
 I use me up
 Ain’t worth shit now
 Truth be sold
 Fuck fucked me out
[Chorus]
 Death, fuck
 Let’s fuck
 Just don’t touch me
 Just fuck-fuck me
 Fuck-fuck me out
 Why don’t you just
 Fuck-fuck me out
[Outro]
 Fuck bloom bam, fuck bam blew, fuck boom blam
 Fuck new glam , fuck glam new, fuck goon gland
 Fuck fluke flam, fuck flam fluke, fuck half shoe
 Fuck glim sham, fuck gam through, we statue
 Fuck well-well, fuck our will, we’re idiot
 Fuck well-well, fuck our will, we’re idiot
 Fucks buy us, fuck bind spell, we cakewalk
 Fuck suspect, we foretell, we séance
 Fuck he she they we make me feel
 Ugh, ugh, ugh
 Woe is why us he she they fuss
 Wah, wah, wah, fuck
 Blah, blah, blah, fuck
 Woe is why them, why can’t reach us
 Blah, blah, blah, fuck
 Wah, wah, wah, fuck
 We have never been our business
 Why don’t you just
 Fuck me out
