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Me, ass up face down One night only, I’m from out of town Paving new rules, we waitin’ on it And if that pussy good, spit cake on it Pane, hotel, new bed, missionaries Giuseppe sneakers, here’s the hurt If you a hater I just got 2 words Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you Tell a hater I said Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you And tell yo bitch I said Fuck you And them bitches that you came with All in Mercedes drinking my shit Yo ain’t fucking, you ain’t sucking Whatcha doin’ hoe? Instagram and taking pictures You don’t know me no Damn, she says she a fan Gotta understand but I wanna get in her pants Cause she thinking her, cause she liking her She says she don’t fuck with rappers I’m like whatcha timed out Bitch Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you I got 2 words for ya Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you Tell a hater I said Fuck you
Haters, nigger mad at the paper Big crib, 10 cars, 20 acres 20 chains 10 watches I’m a jewel Little watch with a chip don’ let it fool ya Look I could school you how it look like money Hustler you can write a book about money Don’t pop them bottles trying to impress them hoes Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you Tell yo bitch I said Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you Tell a hater I said Fuck you