FuckEmx3 (feat. Migos)

Fuck em, fuck em, fuck em

Fuck em, fuck em, fuck em

Fuck em, fuck em, fuck em

Yeah yeah, woohoo, yeah yeah

Fuck em, fuck em, fuck em

Musty pussy maggot bitches tryna lick my sack for riches

Mhm, yeah yeah, bet I seen your plan, uh huh

Bet I smelled it out, uh huh

Now we met their daughter's cross the map

East cost to the west coast, OG Mac doin the fucking most

Yeah yeah, told em bitch you guessing, now I'm living

Drinking, popping the seal, got no prescription

You can read it, you can see it, you can want it but you won't achieve it

You can see me but nigga, can you be me?

No no, no no, yeah yeah, fuck em fuck em fuck em

I ain't do it by myself

Alotta niggas want to hate on me

What's the reason, nigga who knows

Say I'm focused on the wrong shit

We just putting up the new door

Fuck em, fuck em, fuck em

We don't love em, love em, love em

I'm a hustler, hustler, hustler

Rolex diamond flooded, flooded

Police they watching, investigation undercover

I would never tell on my brother, I put it on my mother

Pull out the chopper, the chopper eat him like he mustard

Look at me now nigga, money grew up, Rudy Huxtable

Mason Margiella, we mafia like Goodfellas

I got 20 bitches on my schedule, I'm living better

When you go to a Migos show it's looking like Coachella

When the police ask me questions, acting like I don't know better

Fuck a nigga, we don't give a fuck about a sucker nigga

I got a milly, bought a billy, hundred rounds up in my semi

Hit the fuck nigga with a chopper, do you feel me now?

You a bitch nigga, pussy nigga, you need a fucking blouse

Fake goon, cartoon, you a mickey mouse

I got your bitch in my condo, I'm bout to fuck her now

Take a ride with a G, nigga buckle down

QC fuck nigga, catch 100 rounds

Fuck em, fuck em, nigga get out my section

Don't want to see him, I don't want to touch him

Look at my diamonds, my jeweler from Russia

Walk in the club with 50 chains like I'm Buster

When I say fuck em, migos come and get em

OG Maco and Migos some real niggas

Got 50 pigeons in the charger

Pull up on the plug make that steal nigga

I'm pitchin' hardball like the Dodgers

I got the Green Bay pack, Aaron Rodgers

Chopper bullet coming, better dodge em

In the kitchen, cooking pot like a cobbler

I pull out the pistol like Mad Max off Shottas

Yeah yeah yeah, like OG Maco said, fuck em, fuck em, fuck em

You ran off with the work but flexing in the city

Stupid motherfucker, my mama told me I can fuck em

But you better not never ever trust em

They say Actavis discontinued, check my cup

I'm sipping muddy trouble, pull up on a nigga at the red light

Hit em with the chopper he a dead motherfucker

You fuck with my money, it's repercussions

Niggas start running when they see the chopper, a nigga gunning

Killing and itching and I got the bodies

Don't know where to dump em

Wrapping the work like a mummy, finessing the plug for dummies

100K when I be kicking, pimping, dripping in London

When I open up the OG, smell like a bag of the Funyons