F*ck You Gon Say lyrics

[Hook]

Ya I'm fucking your bitch what the fuck you gon' say to me

What the fuck you gon' say

Big face on my wrist what the fuck you gon' say to me

What the fuck you gon' say

Ya I'm strapped right now what the fuck you gon' say to me

What the fuck you gon' say

Fuck around and get downed, pussy nigga don't play with me

[Verse 1]

What the fuck they gon' say to me

You don't know what I've been through pussy don't play with me

Got shooters on my team they be like I'll shoot whoever with him get left with him

Whoever playing getting laid out

Murk niggas then its back to the pent house

Fuck niggas got a problem we gon' clip up

Slide to the Glock get a drop hit them up

I just bought a [?] they call me [?]

If a nigga want a problem then I riding to his door with the [?]

I smoked too much weed that I feel like I don't want to smoke no more

And If a nigga try to rob me it ain't no [?] so I know they won't

What's up with these niggas I don't call it beef cause they beef over hoes

And it's just me and my niggas we've been in the corners four deep in the Rolls

And we [?] no beef for you niggas just [?] for your hoes

Fuck nigga she chose, real niggas let's go

Is it my fault that your bitch want to chill with a real nigga

All my niggas shit we stand on couches and we spill liquor

Is it my fault that your bitch want to chill with a real nigga

Your bitch so freaky I don't even mind just chilling with her

[Hook]

Ya I'm fucking your bitch what the fuck you gon' say to me

What the fuck you gon' say

Big face on my wrist what the fuck you gon' say to me

What the fuck you gon' say

Ya I'm strapped right now what the fuck you gon' say to me

What the fuck you gon' say

Fuck around and get downed, pussy nigga don't play with me

[Verse 2]

I be moving through the field, with my 40 plan shotgun

Don't be staring hard at my jewels you fuck around and catch a hot one

Try to rob me I rob you, pussy nigga we are not dumb

Guarantee to be a DOA nigga that'll be the outcome

Real nigga what up we certified

We don't argue with niggas we clip fire

Let my team go hard my strip ride

They said they rolled on us them niggas lied

Mac burn your block like car tires

These niggas emotional call [?]

Look at my neck check out my diamonds

Keep the sac on me cause I'm grinding

And my big face Rollies are perfect timing

And for them rat ass niggas catch them and blast them niggas

We ain't worried about hoes we be past them bitches

We be alley opping shit of the glass my nigga

Weirdo ass nigga called my phone about a bitch I had to laugh my nigga

Clown ass nigga that's a hoe move

That's why when your bitch with me ain't no rules

I fucked your bitch on the yacht out Cancun

She mopped me off I'm in my boat shoes, oooh

[Hook]

Ya I'm fucking your bitch what the fuck you gon' say to me

What the fuck you gon' say

Big face on my wrist what the fuck you gon' say to me

What the fuck you gon' say

Ya I'm strapped right now what the fuck you gon' say to me

What the fuck you gon' say

Fuck around and get downed, pussy nigga don't play with me

• Artist:Omelly
• Album:Gunz And Butter: My Life Story (2014)