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$hyfromdatre - Fuck You lyrics

Artist: $hyfromdatre

album: Fuck You


Aye
Aye
It's Duchess, again, bitch
Damn damn damn
Aye
Aye
Fuck you (fuck you)
Fuck you (fuck you)
Fuck you (bow) (fuck you) (bow)
Fuck you (fuck you) (bow-bow-bow)
Aye
Aye
Damn damn damn (bow)
(Bah-bow-bow)
Fuck what you know (bitch)
Anything goes (bitch)
Yeah, you got poles
But, I know you won't blow (bow-bow)
And fuck all your bro's (fuck 'em)
And fuck all your ho's (fuck 'em)
And fuck your baby mama's
Yeah, we know they five oh, yeah
Yeah, what that make you (huh)
You finna be through (bitch)
Bitch, fuck you, pay me
Give me them blue's, yeah (give me them blue's)
Fuck your hustle (fuck it)
And fuck your coup (fuck it)
You a weak ass motherfucker
You don't get no salute, yeah (damn damn damn)
Yeah, fuck your kids (bitch)
I'ma run in your crib
You shouldn't have crossed me
Now you can't live, yeah
Yeah, fuck your words
They don't mean shit (nope)
And fuck your urbs
We ain't rolling that shit (nope)
Yeah, fuck your outfit (fuck it)
And them new Jay's (bitch)
I might spit on that shit
Then go 'bout my way
You ain't gon' do a thing
And fuck if you are
'Cause fuck your hood
And fuck your gang
I'll fuck up your car
Just 'cause I can (bitch)
You think you the man
I'ma fuck up that plan
Bitch, yeah, fuck your block
I'll make it hot (bow-bow)
I'ma fuck up your money
And fuck up all of your spots (bow-bow)
Yeah, I'ma fuck up anything (everything)
Everything you got (everything)
This for doing me dirty (aye)
You gon' feel me a lot, yeah
Yeah, fuck your mouth (fuck your mouth)
Make 'em into snatch out's (aye)
And fuck your routes
For you it's fucking drought
Bitch, yeah
Fuck you (fuck you)
Fuck you (fuck you)
Fuck you (fuck you)
Fuck you (fuck you)
This ain't no beef (beef)
This just the streets (streets)
You super sweet (sweet)
Meet my new heat, yeah (heat)
Yeah, fuck you (fuck you)
Fuck you (aye aye aye)
Fuck you (aye)
Fuck you (fuck you, bitch)
Fuck you
Fuck you (bow-bow-bow)
Aye (fuck you, bitch)
Fuck your belief's
Who cares what you thought (fuck it)
Bitch, fuck all them stories
Who cares who you fought, bitch (bow-bow-bow)
'Cause none of it matters (nope)
When you face me (no)
The only factor (no)
Is who gon' flat faster (bow-bow-bow)
Bitch, I'll fuck up your world
It's gon' be shattered (bitch)
And fuck all your people
They gon' be scattered (damn damn damn)
Yeah, fuck your plug
I'ma come for him too
Yeah, you ain't no thug
You ain't gon' know what to do
Bitch, I'ma rein on your days
You can't get away (no no no)
This is your payment
For all that you did (no no no)
I'm making a statement
This ain't no game
I'ma leave your hood vacant
I'ma fuck up your name, bitch, yeah
Fuck you (fuck you)
Fuck you (fuck you)
Fuck you (fuck you)
Fuck you (fuck you)
This ain't no beef (beef)
This just the streets (streets)
You super sweet (sweet)
Meet my new heat (heat)
Yeah, fuck you

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