Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck You

you
This is for them hoes that I
my French
But I just say

you
This is for snakes that smile in your face
my French
But I just say

you
Go tell em why youre mad
youre broke and youre sad
And aint nobody to

you
So I want to say
F U C K

next track is for them hatin ass bitches and niggas
Kim
Who I was gonna rot in jail
This is Ive been waitin for
Who thought I couldnt do it
Thats the love hook, the motherfuckin hook
Yeah, well the Queen is back, bitch
Go hide under a motherfuckin rock, you

you
This is for them hoes that I
my French
But I wanna say

you
This is for them snakes that smile in face
Pardon my
But I wanna say

you
Go ahead em why youre mad
Cause youre broke and sad
And nobody tryin to

you
So I want to say
F U C K you

my sexiness offend you?
You hoes aint but they try to pretend to
Snakes in the grass tryin to strike you
em why your mad cause Im fly like Jet Blue

They even try to go what Ive been through
But they to catch up cause theyre in my rear view
I kick a bitch ass in my Choo shoe
But you even worth settin up my hairdo

I tell this to you, go to hell
Youre sayin my name, tryin to get your to sell
And even though your girl been away, got low like
Im back in the club, got everybody

you
This is for hoes that I hate
my French
But I just say

you
This is for them snakes that smile in face
my French
But I wanna say

you
Go ahead em why youre mad
Cause youre broke and sad
And aint tryin to

you
So I just to say
F U C K you

Go tell em why youre mad
What you spend on rent I spend on my Louis bag
Im high class, on 5th Ave
You keep the tag in your so you can take it back

Mad cause youre broke and lookin for a fix
But you my autographs and you wanna take a flick
em why youre mad cause you lookin real pissed
Jealousy is a disease and you lookin real

Need to see a doc, youre a on top
Lotta bitches want my spot but I got it on
to the bank, Ima get it non-stop
When they play in the spot, let holla

you
This is for them hoes I hate
Pardon my
But I wanna say

you
This is for them snakes that in your face
Pardon my
But I wanna say

you
Go ahead em why youre mad
Cause broke and youre sad
And aint nobody to

you
So I just to say
F U C K you

Kimbrel, Im just sayin I feel
You hoes faker than a three dollar
Now the Queens back, you know the drill
Only time you gettin is when youre on the treadmill

Its like they always on their
Tell why mad, go on tell em why you furious
You chicks crack me up, don't take you serious
I at em, make Eddie Murphy delirious

Listen here, dont hate me, hate the person in the
So please that fake ass shit from over here
And evrybody put your fingers in the air
And we gon tell them

you
This is for them hoes that I
Pardon my
But I wanna say

you
This is for snakes that smile in your face
Pardon my
But I just say

you
Go ahead em why youre mad
Cause youre broke and sad
And aint nobody to

you
So I just to say
F U C K you

you