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Fuck You Lyrics - Artist : Rontae Don't Play
[BLIND.SEE:]
Man, I don't get it (And it's just like, what am I here for?) Fuck you Bitch think that I love her but I don't, she think I finna kiss her bet I won't Tell that bitch fuck you Why the fuck you ask mw for some cash? (huh?) And you'll never have my fucking back (what you say?) Fuck you Remember when you never text my phone But now you wanna hit me 'cause I'm on (that's weird) Fuck you I used to be that nigga with no cash (how you doin?) Bitch I'm living great, I'm glad you asked Fuck you I won't forget the times you used to motherfuckin' play me Bitch I'm doing good and now you motherfuckin' hang Ask me how I feel bitch, what the fuck you think? I've been on my rockstar shit You ain't talkin' money, I don't wanna fucking speak Laughing to the bank, that was really fucking weak [Rontae Don't Play:] I'll get the motherfuckin' bag All of these bitches they know, they just be mad Margiela, still got the tag I feel as fresh as the pole I got the pack Fuck up then run me some racks Ya'll get to doin' the dough I get 'em gray I got a bad little bitch I did this shit on my own Fuck you [BLIND.SEE:] I'm on that moshpit tryna rock shit We don't talk about it bitch We just fuckin' bop shit I'm that mob shit Fuck a job bitch Get obnoxious This is for the feds, we say, "Fuck the cops, bitch" Fuck you Bitch think that I love her but I don't, she think I finna kiss her bet I won't Tell that bitch fuck you Why the fuck you ask me for some cash? (huh?) And you'll never have my fucking back (what you say?) Fuck you Remember when you never text my phone But now you wanna hit me 'cause I'm on (that's weird) Fuck you I used to be that nigga with no cash (how you doin?) Bitch I'm living great, I'm glad you asked Fuck you I won't forget the times you used to motherfuckin' play me Bitch I'm doing good and now you motherfuckin' hang |
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