Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck You

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

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

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

you
So I just to say
F U C K

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

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

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

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

you
So I want to say
F U C K you

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

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

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

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

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

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

you
So I want to say
F U C K you

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

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

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

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

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

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

you
So I want to say
F U C K you

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

Its like they always on period
why youre mad, go on tell em why you furious
You chicks crack me up, don't nobody you serious
I laughed at em, make Murphy delirious

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

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

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

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

you
So I want to say
F U C K you

you