F**k Em All (feat. South Boy)

I will drink
I will drink
Have a ball
Have a ball
I give a fuck
I ain't worried about you all
If they tripping
If they tripping
Fuck them all
Fuck them all
Put your middle fingers high to the law
Motherfucker
I will drink
I will drink
Have a ball
Have a ball
I give a fuck
I ain't worried about you all
If they tripping
If they tripping
Fuck them all
Fuck them all
Put your middle fingers high to the law
Motherfucker

I'm sipping on patron yea you know I keep it crunk
And if these bitches hate then we reaching for the trunk
Yea you know I keep it crunk on the south side
If the law gets your ass what's your alibi
If your fucked up real good why you wanna die
If you want to make it man then you better try
Why your heart thumping out of your rib cage
Why's your ass sweating bad this only first stage
Sipping on that lean got me sitting sideways
Sitting on cream young guy getting paid
Getting bitches quick yeah you know I'm getting laid
Fresh white tee with a south side fade

I will drink
I will drink
Have a ball
Have a ball
I give a fuck
I ain't worried about you all
If they tripping
If they tripping
Fuck them all
Fuck them all
Put your middle fingers high to the law
Motherfucker
I will drink
I will drink
Have a ball
Have a ball
I give a fuck
I ain't worried about you all
If they tripping
If they tripping
Fuck them all
Fuck them all
Put your middle fingers high to the law
Motherfucker

number two now we getting drunk
Ladies in the club with the junk in her trunk
Twisted in the club now we snap crackle pop
I know you see me but I'm not Young Joc
I do it for my boys getting money on the block
Put it in my song middle fingers to the cops
Sagging in the club and the digging my swag
Feeling fucked up puffing on a dime bag
Eyes like my jeans cause they both kind of sag
Try my G's you will wear a toe tag
You can smell the money boy I ain't got to brag
I'm underage drinking with a forty four mag
Motherfucker

I will drink
I will drink
Have a ball
Have a ball
I give a fuck
I ain't worried about you all
If they tripping
If they tripping
Fuck them all
Fuck them all
Put your middle fingers high to the law
Motherfucker
I will drink
I will drink
Have a ball
Have a ball
I give a fuck
I ain't worried about you all
If they tripping
If they tripping
Fuck them all
Fuck them all
Put your middle fingers high to the law
Motherfucker

South boy in the club
Throwing it up
The Cuervo's gold
Chain like
Got the whole club cold
Your bitch to close
So the bitch got froze
She chillin right here
I'm the boy she chose
Say
I don't have to say my name home boy
Everybody knows my swag
Hey
It's South Boy
Pull up to the club in something a hundred thousand
The whip be quick with three chicks and a driver
Man
I'm young and I'm clowning
Fuck behind the bar
I'm shutting the club down and
Young holla it's official now
Get it all
Go on tell them how to ball it out

I will drink
I will drink
Have a ball
Have a ball
I give a fuck
I ain't worried about you all
If they tripping
If they tripping
Fuck them all
Fuck them all
Put your middle fingers high to the law
Motherfucker
I will drink
I will drink
Have a ball
Have a ball
I give a fuck
I ain't worried about you all
If they tripping
If they tripping
Fuck them all
Fuck them all
Put your middle fingers high to the law
Motherfucker



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Vann
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