Fuck You (Explicit)-Yo Gotti/Meek Mill
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TXT Fuck You (Explicit)-Yo Gotti/Meek Mill 文本歌词
F**k you
F**k you
F**k you
F**k you
Tell a hater I just said
F**k you
F**k you
F**k you
F**k you
And tell your b***h I just said
Meek
A*s up face down
One night only I'm from out of town
Pound new rules we ain't waiting on it
And if that p***y good we spend a cake on it
Patty cake hotel new bed new Chanel
Giuseppe sneakers his or hers
If you a hater I just got two words
F**k you
F**k you
F**k you
F**k you
Tell a hater I just said
F**k you
F**k you
F**k you
F**k you
And tell your b***h I just said
You and the b***hes that you came with
All in my section drinking my s**t
You ain't f**king you ain't sucking what you doing ho
Instagram and taking pictures but you don't know me though
D**n she said that she a fan
Yea I understand but I want to get in her pants
'Cause she looking for she licking her tongue out
She said she don't f**k with rappers
I'm like what you talking about b***h
F**k you
F**k you
F**k you
F**k you
I got two words for you
F**k you
F**k you
F**k you
F**k you
Tell my hater I said
Oh I said f**k 'em
I don't like 'em I don't love 'em
When the money come home
It's turning haters I don't trust 'em
If the brick ain't coming with a stick I don't touch 'em
Want that BMF with the Scorpio when I'm bustin'
Like a b***h when she twerkin' y'all n***as workin'
Clowin' a*s n***as we should put you in the circus
In the cage with the lion let him have you for dessert
And testifying on your homie took a dip but was it worth it n***a
I'm in this b***h she said my friend she want to f**k you
I like your friend but I really you know I wanna f**k you
And if I hit my rody he got to f**k too
And put your middle fingers up and scream
Haters n***as mad at the paper
Big crib 10 car 20 acres
20 chains 10 watches on my jewels
Little watch with the chips don't let 'em fool
N***a I can school you on how to look like money
Hustla of the year can write a book about money
Don't pop them bottles tryna impress them ho's
With your're up money better tell dem ho's b***h
F**k you
F**k you
F**k you
F**k you
Tell a b***h I said
F**k you
F**k you
F**k you
F**k you
Tell my hater I said
