Yung2 - Fvck Em Lyrics

(Yeah)
(Niggas sideline hating but uh I peep everything but)
(F*ck em)
F*ck em
Niggas hatin get off my dick
I say f*ck em
They baby mammas still love me
I say f*ck em
Let A nigga play
I'm gone up and go to bussin
Leave em in a coffin
Hug his momma
I say f*ck em
Pistol out blowin smoke
My bitch blow me like a flute
All American
I ball hard
Pussy nigga you just coop
Look at me
Bitch i'm shinin
I'm just doin what I do
Mr.T with all these diamonds
F*ck around pity the fool
I told my niggas wake up
We need to get money
We need to get straight to the bag
I got a dream
My gang built on loyalty
We don't give a f*ck about no flag
Ima pull up on a nigga
Pop up on a nigga
God damn I feel like an ad
Can't believe I lost my brother till I die R.I.P Black
It was hot up in the summer ridin A.C. didn't work
I was chillin on the porch when I seen ole dude get murked
Think about killin a nigga every time my feelings hurt
I might turn into a stylist
F*ck around make him a shirt
F*ck em
Niggas hatin get off my dick I say f*ck em
Twelve pulled me over
I was really tryna duck em
I was sixteen
I remember sellin pills
(No cap)
I was lost
I really didn't know how to feel
Niggas hating get off my dick
I say f*ck em
They baby mammas still love me
I say f*ck em
Let A nigga play
I'm gone up and go to bussin
Leave em in a coffin
Hug his momma
I say f*ck em
Pistol out blowin smoke
My bitch blow me like a flute
All American I ball hard
Pussy nigga you just coop
Look at me
Bitch i'm shinin
I'm just doing what I do
Mr.T with all these diamond
F*ck around
Pity the fool
I den came up
Got my game up
This shit easy like a lay up
Told my brother I got the music
Handle the business
Make em pay up
Hit the shop up and get chopped up
Yeah you know i need that taper
Selling weed up on pointsetta
Having a baby
Stacking paper
When I say I seen it all my nigga
I really f*ckin mean it
All about the f*cking action
I'm on go I just don't dream it
And i'm really from the east side where the fiends really be feenin
And that bitch broke up with me at the carwash should've seen it
Pistol out blowing smoke she blow me like a flute
All American ballin hard
Nigga you just coop
Looking at me bitch im shinin
You know how I do
Mr.T with all these diamonds
F*ck around pity the fool
Doin what I do
F*ck em
F*ck em
Doin what I do
F*ck em
F*ck em
F*ck a pussy nigga that be hatin
(Yeah)
I say f*ck em
Bitch all on my dick but she know she really love me
I don't f*ck with pussy nigga
Put em in the dirt
Ima put that pussy nigga right up on a shirt
Put em in the dirty pussy nigga gon get murked
(Hahaha yeah)
(Yung 2)