Fuck You

Here's a big fuck you

Dedicated from me to you

Think I got dropped bitch? Stop, it's not true

But if these motherfuckers won't make some moves

I'm on to bigger and better things like fuuuuuuck you

Boss is stressin', caught me restin'

Screamed on me, thought I got taught a lesson

In that case there's only one thing to do

Middle finger in the air like fuuuuuuuuuck you

All these rappers and stupid bitches

Tryin' to get involved in the music business

Yeah, I got some advice to give to you

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

You and your mother

Little sister and brother

All of y'all can get it, family members get discovered

Dismembered, this is not a diss record but I do

Say f-u-c-k y-o-u

Fuck you

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I ain't a gangsta rapper (nah)

I ain't a trapper neither

But I'm known to carry paper like a trapper keeper

You're wearin' rare nikes tonight and ap sees ya

I bruise your face, loosen your laces, jack your sneakers

And before the night is through

I'm spillin' drinks on your crew and your wifey too

Starin' right at you like: What you gonna do?

Not nothin', stop frontin' bitch, fuuuuuuck you

Messy hair

Everywhere

So trendy they're softer than a teddy bears

And I ain't down to squash shit or talk shit through

So fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you and fuck you

Yeah, I can't bite my tongue

When young kids learn hip hop from vh1

That's some real bullshit and y'all know that's true

So f-u-c-k y-o-u

Fuck you

Fuck you, fuck you, fuuuuuck you (fuck you!)

Fuck you, fuck you, fuuuuuck you (fuck you!)

Fuck you, fuck you, fuuuuuck you (fuck you!)

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Motherfuckers stay spreadin' rumors

I ain't even gonna stress them losers

Let 'em know that

Let 'em know that

Nothing says: Fuck you like: Fuck you dude

Little bitch keep flappin' her lips

Understand you get slapped for that shit

Let 'em know that

Let 'em know that

Nothing says: Fuck you like: Fuck you dude

Fuck you!

Cops who clock me

Kids who copy

Crew who jock me

Dudes who cock block to stop me

Fuck you

Schemin' hoes

Evil foes

People know, the fuck you theme it goes

Fuck you!

Gonna flip when they hear me cursin'

Like: Try to find a clever way to make a clean version

They over analyze everything I do

Tryin' to tell me how to rap man, fuuuuuuck you

Sayin' that they won't play it on the air

I think it's obvious that I don't care

Well let me take a sec to think that through

Time's up, suck my dick bitch and fuck you!

Fuck you, fuck you, fuuuuuck you (fuck you!)

Fuck you, fuck you, fuuuuuck you (fuck you!)

Fuck you, fuck you, fuuuuuck you (fuck you!)

Fuck you, fuck you, fuuuuuck you (fuck you!)