Fuck You 2

Aye
Aye
It's Duchess, again, bitch
Damn damn damn
Aye
Aye
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
Bow! Fuck you
Bow!
Fuck you
Fuck you
Bow-bow-bow
Aye
Aye
Damn damn damn
Bow!
Bah-bow-bow

Fuck what you know
Bitch
Anything goes
Bitch
Yeah, you got poles
But, I know you won't blow
Bow-bow
And fuck all your bro's
Fuck 'em
And fuck all your ho's
Fuck 'em
And fuck your baby mama's
Yeah, we know they Five-O
Yeah
Yeah, what that make you
Huh?
You finna be through
Bitch
Bitch, fuck you, pay me
Give me them blue's, yeah
Fuck yo hustle
Fuck it
And fuck yo coup
Fuck it
You a weak ass muhfucka
You don't get no salute, yeah
Yeah, fuck yo kids
Bitch
I'ma run in yo crib
You shouldn't have crossed me
Now you can't live, yeah
Yeah, fuck yo words
They don't mean shit
Nope
And fuck yo urbs
We ain't rolling that shit
Nope
Yeah, fuck yo outfit
Fuck it
And them new J's
Bitch
I might spit on that shit
Then go 'bout my way
You ain't gon' do a thing
And fuck if you are
'Cause fuck yo hood
And fuck yo gang!
I'll fuck up your car
Just 'cause I can
Bitch
You think you the man
I'ma fuck up that plan
Bitch, yeah, fuck your block
I'll make it hot
I'ma fuck up yo money
And fuck up all of your spots
Yeah, I'ma fuck up anything
Everything
Everything you got
Everything
This for doing me dirty
Aye
You gon' feel me a lot, yeah
Yeah, fuck yo mouth
Fuck yo mouth
Make 'em into snatch out's
Aye
And fuck yo routes
For you it's fucking drought
Bitch, yeah
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
This ain't no beef
Beef
This just the streets
Streets
You super sweet
Sweet
Meet my new heat, yeah
Yeah, fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
Aye-aye-aye
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you, bitch
Fuck you
Free Dee Duchess
Fuck you
Bow-bow-bow
Aye
Fuck you, bitch

Fuck you
Fuck you, you do ho shit
I think that needs some repercussions
Whenever you see me up it
Like a tranny dick, you ain't seen me tuck it
Can't be sick if it teach you somethin'
Put whatever the fuck you was just thinking all over your seat covers
When I hop out buckin' like Dee Duchess
Cause if you live you gon' need crutches
Got clippers on me, had to clean cut ya
Said that you gon' slide, but you ain't touch us
Had me rollin' with him cause I seen punches

Fuck yo beliefs
Who cares what you thought
Bitch, fuck all them stories
Who cares who you fought
'Cause none of it matters
When you face me
Bitch
The only factor
Is who gon' flat faster
Bitch, I'll fuck up your world
It's gon' be shattered
And fuck all yo people
They gon' be scattered
Yeah, fuck yo plug
I'ma come for him too
Yeah, you ain't no thug
You ain't gon' know what to do
Bitch, I'ma rein on your days
You can't get away
This is your payment
For all that you did
I'm making a statement
This ain't no game
I'ma leave your hood vacant
I'ma fuck up yo name, bitch, yeah

Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
This ain't no beef
Need
This just the streets
Streets
You super sweet
Sweet
Meet my new heat
Heat
Yeah fuck you