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feat. Meek Mill
Fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you
Tell that hater I said
Fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you
Tell your bitch I said
Me, ass up, face down
One night only, Iâm from out of town
Count new rules, we ainât waiting on it
And if that pussy good, itâs big cake on it
Plane ticket, hotel, new bag, new Channel
Giuseppe sneakers, his and hers
If you a hater I just got two words
Fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you
Tell that hater I said
Fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you
Tell your bitch I said
You and them bitches that you came with
All in my section, drinking my shit
You ainât fucking, you ainât sucking, what you doing, hoe?
Instagram, you taking pictures, you donât know me, though
Damn, she say she a fan
Yeah, I understand but I wanna get in her pants
âCause she thinking for, âcause she licking her tongue out
She say she donât fuck with rappers, Iâm like âwhat you talking âbout, bitch?â
Fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you
I got two words for you
Fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you
Tell that hater I said
Oh, I said âfuck âemâ, I donât like âem, I donât love âem
When the money come, homies turn to haters, donât trust âem
If the brick ainât coming with a stick I donât touch it
I want that beer medal with a scorpion when I bust her
Like a bitch when she twerking, yâall niggas working
Clown ass niggas, we should put you in the circus
In a cage with the lion, let it have you for desert
And test the fire of your army, took a dip in what youâre worth it, nigga
Fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you
I met this bitch, she said âmy friend, she wannaâ
Fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you
All in your room, but really, yo, I wanna
Fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you
And if I hear 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, all my jewels
Lilâ watch with the jest, donât let it fool you
I could school you how to look like money
Hustler of the year, could write a book âbout money
Donât park, donât bother tryna impress them hoes
What you read of money better tell them hoes, bitch
Fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you
Tell that bitch I said
Fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you
Tell that hater I said
- Album:
- White Friday (CM9) [Explicit]
- The Art of Hustle
- Wait for It (Single)
- White Friday (CM9) [Mixtape]
- Rihanna (Single)
- Concealed
- The Return
- CM8 Any Hood America
- Errrbody (Single)
- CMG Presents: Chapter One Feat. CMG
- Nov 19th: The Mixtape
- I Am
- Live From The Kitchen
- CM7: The World Is Yours
- CM6: Gangsta Of The Year (Mixtape)
- Back 2 Da Basics
- Life
- Miscellaneous
- Look In The Mirror (Single)
- Cocaine Muzik 5: White Friday (Mixtape)