f*ck You Too lyrics

by

Freeway


[Hook: Planet VI]
So much haters in the room
They may claim that they like we
We don’t know the truth (yeahh) (bullet)
Them man praying that we lose
See how all dem live to spite we
We done hear the news (yeah)(bullet)
So we like f*ck you too n*gga (f*ck)
We ain't gotta pretend (2 chainz)
We don’t f*ck with you n*ggas
Who the f*ck said we friends
Mayday!!

[Verse 1: 2chainz]
Came in this mother f*cker by myself
When I leave I'mma take some more n*ggas
Am allergic to them broke n*ggas and them hating and them ho n*ggas
My wrist 30 below n*ggas
My b*tch gotta ho with her
That ho
(MayDay) (2 Chainz)
Came in this mother f*cker by myself
When I leave I'mma take some more n*ggas
Am allergic to them broke n*ggas and them hating and them ho n*ggas
My wrist 30 below n*ggas
My b*tch got a ho with her
That ho got some more with her
I'mma f*ck her while am watching sportscenter
Blocks. Goaltenders
Grind on gorilla
Pockets on dope dealer
Got my b*tch on go-getter
Riding like a 4 wheeler
Its four of them. And its four of us
And its eight of us
If that pus*y good then I ate it up
Real n*gga can’t make it up
Take a cab. Take a bus just get here
My last year your this year am in my partner jeep with no windshield
Make more money than you sit still
Big wheels. Big life
Dog hoes pit fight
And I got that get right
[Hook]
So much haters in the room
They may claim that they like we
We don’t know the truth (yeahh) (bullet)
Them man praying that we lose
See how all dem live to spite we
We done hear the news (yeah)(bullet)
So we like f*ck you too n*gga
We ain't gotta pretend
We don’t f*ck with you n*ggas
Who the f*ck said we friends

[Verse 2: Uptown A.P]
Yooo
n*ggas gon hate that’s what they gon do
sh*t if I was them I would hate me too
They couldn’t walk a mile in my big ass shoes (cuse)
n*ggas say my accent make them sick
sh*t I say my accent made me rich
Put it in a couple of my billboard hits. Damn
Bout time mo f*ckers know who I am
Yea my n*gga am the mother f*cking man
Keep these greaseballs of a n*gga like pam
I live in the winners circle
Over ready from the bond why the f*ck I need rehearsal
Yall just erk me
Yall some nerdy
See I call yall n*ggas urkel
Am so high yea am high
Like am blowing on that purple
Purple purple all my n*ggas yea they pass it in a circle
Second hand like a mo f*cker
Coughing like a mo f*cker
And the only thing a n*gga gon change is gear
Yall mo f*ckers peep what I wear
What am on is so next year (year) ya hear
So go ahead say what you want
Honestly my n*gga only b*tches talk
Honestly my n*gga I don’t give a f*ck
[Hook]
So much haters in the room
They may claim that they like we
We don’t know the truth (yeahh) (bullet)
Them man praying that we lose
See how all dem live to spite we
We done hear the news (yeah)(bullet)
So we like f*ck you too n*gga
We ain't gotta pretend
We don’t f*ck with you n*ggas
Who the f*ck said we friends

[Verse 3: Anything Ill]
And it goes
Wait
Yall know that hate is a female trait
So let them n*ggas know to pull they panties up
And get the f*ck out my space
Back back ima need some space
Got racks and a decent place
Got stacks all around my wrist cause time is money that I just can’t waste
They just hate me cause they ain't me
Won’t ever let that sh*t phase me
To be in my presents I should make all yall haters pay me
I know what they probably saying
That mother f*cker crazy
But guess what your baby moms think
That n*gga so amazing
Get it poppin (yea)
Who you know do it like them (yea)
VIP so deep you would think everyone in the clubs up in
This n*gga here won’t stop
I'mma give it all I got
You only hating cause we doing it big and yall mother f*ckers are not
Get em got em good. Swag
Shoutout to my hood. Swag
Haters mean mugging
Well I wish a n*gga would
Shorty drop it low
Get it on the floor
You the baddest chick up in here let them hating b*tches know
[Hook]
So much haters in the room
They may claim that they like we
We don’t know the truth (yeahh) (bullet)
Them man praying that we lose
See how all dem live to spite we
We done hear the news (yeah)(bullet)
So we like f*ck you too n*gga
We ain't gotta pretend
We don’t f*ck with you n*ggas
Who the f*ck said we friends

[Verse 4: Jarren Benton]
Jarren with a J and that n*gga is hard
Dead hoes laid out of my garage
Solo n*gga no entourage
Get head and am out like bon voyage
Yall ain't real n*gga you a mirage
Eastside mother f*cker like oh my god
b*tch come and give a n*gga di*k a massage
Man I wanna put my di*k inside of Nicki Minaj
Pull up in the club in a neon dodge
Get a ho and take her to the Cheeca Lodge
Nostrils filled with that el debarge
Underdog n*gga ima beat those odds
Why the hell a n*gga wanna hate til I go and get that apple out the air to the cab in decatur riding dirty with the twelves in the back beating like I put the mother f*cking 80 and 8 yup yea
Z-o-n-e-s-i-x
Psycho b*tch got banks on deck
Got rope got tape got tre five seven
Got sawed off pumps got ks got techs
n*gga hate cause I get love in the club
In the bathroom stall doing drugs in the club
Knife on my hip, on that P. Diddy sh*t
f*ck wit me n*gga and I draw blood in the club
Get a slug in the mud
Have a n*gga leaking blood in the rug
If huffing that dust like he cannot be touched
I done told you before you ain't f*cking with us
Talk to the corpse like damn it answer me!
Put him in the trunk like Casey Anthony
f*ck you
Your mom your dad
Your wife and kids your aunties
And all your family

[Hook]
So much haters in the room
They may claim that they like we
We don’t know the truth (yeahh) (bullet)
Them man praying that we lose
See how all dem live to spite we
We done hear the news (yeah)(bullet)
So we like f*ck you too n*gga
We ain't gotta pretend
We don’t f*ck with you n*ggas
Who the f*ck said we friends

[Outro]
Dear lord
Please make it so that no weapon formed against me shall prosper
In the time of my imprecious attack
Make me physically and mentally prepared for anything they might bring my way
Protect me and forgive them for that they know not what they do or say
Give me the power and strength to block the negative energies and loose tongues of haters and naysayers
Cause to hate me is to hate you as for I am one of your children
Also instill in me the wisdom to identify all of my friendemies
And at last but not least teach me how to pray for my enemies
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