F You

Fuck you, fuck you

Fuck you, fuck you (tell a hater I said)

Fuck you, fuck you (pussy)

Fuck you, fuck you (tell your bitch I said)

Me

Ass up, face down

One night only, I'm from out of town

Pound, new rules, we ain't waiting on it

And if that pussy good, we spend cake on it

Plane ticket, hotel, new bag, new Chanel

Giuseppe sneakers, his and hers

If you a hater, I just got two words

Fuck you, fuck you

Fuck you, fuck you (tell a hater I said)

Fuck you, fuck you

Fuck you, fuck you (and tell your bitch I said)

You and the bitches that you came with

All in my section drinking my shit

You ain't fucking, you ain't sucking, what you doing, ho?

Instagram and taking pictures, you don't know me, though

Damn, she said she a fan

Yeah, I understand, but I want to get in her pants

'Cause she thick as fuck, 'cause she licking her tongue out

She said she doesn't fuck with rappers

And I'm like, "What you talking about, bitch?"

Fuck you, fuck you

Fuck you, fuck you (I got two words for you)

Fuck you, fuck you

Fuck you, fuck you (tell a hater I said)

Oh, I said fuck 'em

I don't like 'em, I don't love 'em

When the money comes homies turn to haters, I don't trust 'em

If the brick ain't coming with a stamp, I don't touch it

I want that BMF with the Scorpio when I'm bustin'

Like a bitch when she twerkin' (twerkin'), y'all niggas workin' (workin')

Clown-ass niggas, we should put you in the circus

In the cage with the lion, let him have you for dessert

And testifying on your homie, took a deal, but was it worth it, nigga?

I met this bitch, she said "My friend, she wants to fuck you"

I like your friend, but really, though, I wanna fuck you

And if I get my roadie, though, he gotta fuck too

Now put your middle fingers up and scream

Haters, nigga mad at the paper

Big crib, ten cars, twenty acres

Twenty chains, ten watches, I'm a jeweler

Lil' watch with the jest, don't let it fool you

I could school you on how to look like money

Hustler of the year could write a book 'bout money

Don't pop them bottles tryna impress them hoes

With your re-up money better tell them hoes, bitch

Fuck you, fuck you

Fuck you, fuck you (tell a bitch I said)

Fuck you, fuck you

Fuck you, fuck you (tell a hater I said)