F**k You

By this time I see y'all I say
Fuck y'all from the very start of this shit

Fuck what you into
Fuck what you been through
Fuck where you going
Fuck who scared of you
Fuck if you did fed time

Fuck ya clique
Fuck ya glocks
Matter fact fuck ya block
Fuck who you pulled out on
Fuck you

Fuck ya bitch
Fuck if you been outta town
Fuck ya fake ass ice grill
Fuck ya life
Fuck ya motherfuckin' nine to five

Man I don't give a fuck about you
I don't give a fuck about your hood
I don't give a fuck who you know
I don't give a fuck if you gettin' money
I don't give a fuck who's watchin'

Fuck if you bullshittin'
Fuck ya shots off
Fuck where you came up
Fuck how you got it
Fuck ya whole situation

Fuck ya album
Fuck ya plans
Fuck ya niggas
Fuck ya role man
I don't give a fuck

Fuck ya pleas
Fuck ya rules
Fuck you, you fake punk ass nigga
And and fuck how you ran shit
I don't give a fuck if you diesel

I don't give a fuck who you be
Fuck if you want it
Fuck if you grimy
Fuck if you floss
And and fuck these bitches right here if they not fucking

{Wait who the fuck you think you talking to?
Bitch, I'm talking to you
What's poppin' my nigga
What the fuck you talk?
I know you not talking to us
I'm talking to both of y'all
Man get the fuck outta here
Hey fuck y'all man, fuck ya all
You ain't talking to me
I'm talking to you
Fuck you
Fuck you}

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, Fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you



Credits
Writer(s): Mack David, Burt F. Bacharach, Cameron Giles, Barney Williams
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