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yg young - f.u. (fuck you ) lyrics

“f-u”
(feat. meek mill)

[hook]
f-ck you
f-ck you
f-ck you
f-ck you
tell a hater i just said
f-ck you
f-ck you
f-ck you
f-ck you
and tell your b-tch i just said

[verse 1: yo gotti]
meek
-ss up, face down
one night only, i’m from out of town
pound new rules we ain’t waiting on it
and if that p-ssy good we spend a cake on it
plane ticket, hotel, new bag, new chanel
giuseppe sneakers, his or hers
if you a hater i just got two words

[hook]

[verse 2: yo gotti]
you, and the b-tches that you came with
all in my section drinking my sh-t
you ain’t f-cking, you ain’t sucking what you doing ho?
instagram and taking pictures, but you don’t know me though
d-mn, she said that she a fan
yea i understand, but i want to get in her pants
’cause she thick as f-ck and she licking her tongue out
she said she don’t f-ck with rappers
and i’m like what you talking about b-tch?

[bridge]
f-ck you
f-ck you
f-ck you
f-ck you
i got two words for you
f-ck you
f-ck you
f-ck you
f-ck you
tell my hater i said

[verse 3: meek mill]
oh, i said f-ck you
i don’t like ’em, i don’t love ’em
when the money come home
it’s turning haters, i don’t trust ’em
if the brick ain’t coming with a stick, i don’t touch ’em
i want that bmf with the scorpio when i’m bustin’
like a b-tch when she twerkin’, y’all n-gg-s workin’
clowin’ -ss n-gg-s, we should put you in the circus
in the cage with the lion, let him have you for dessert
and testifying on your homie, took a dip, but was it worth it n-gg-?
i’m in this b-tch, she said my friend she want to f-ck you
i like your friend, but i really you know, i wanna f-ck you
and if i get my roadie though, he got to f-ck too
and put your middle fingers up and scream

[verse 4: yo gotti]
haters, n-gg-s mad at the paper
big crib, 10 cars, 20 acres
20 chains 10 watches i’m a jeweler
little watch with the (?) don’t let em fool ya
i can school ya how to look like money
hustler of the year could write a book about money
don’t pop them bottles trying to impress them hoes
with ya reup money better tell them hoes b-tch

[outro]
f-ck you
f-ck you
f-ck you
f-ck you
tell a b-tch i said
f-ck you
f-ck you
f-ck you
f-ck you
tell my hater i said

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