Fuck You (feat. Slim Dunkin) (Explicit)

**** You (feat. Slim Dunkin) (Explicit) - Gucci Mane/V-Nasty/Slim Dunkin

I think they mad cause I'm relevant

Big choppers put holes in elephants

I got a bad b**ch and she's elegant

Bet a hundred thousand that b**ch selling it

Come on the block b**ch I'm doing all this sh*t

Them suckers looking over there looking is irrelevant

I got a boatload coming from mexico

And if the b**ches talking gas they a** like texaco

I'm a reckless ho you can't check this ho

B**ch my outfit cost more than your necklace ho

And I'm doing sh*t that you never seen before

Having withdrawals man hurry with my boat

F**k you b**ch f**k your mama too

F**k you b**ch f**k your mama too

F**k you b**ch f**k your mama too

You can't f**k with us

You can't do what we do

F**k you b**ch f**k your mama too

F**k you b**ch f**k your mama too

F**k you b**ch f**k your mama too

You can't f**k with us

You can't do what we do

I got a swag so sick make the ho start cough

I got a lamborghini hit the gas b**ch get lost

You with a loser need to lose him if not -- your loss

I got a suburban she stay in thare close

I'm a boss you's a worker boy go jerk off

Brick squad on the stage know our shirts off

And I'm horny as a rhino and her a** soft

I got a fetish for a fine ho: I break her off

Let's get it on let's get it in

Let's get it on do it again

So bring a friend if you want to

Don't tell me what you won't do

Want me like I want you all night long

Let's get it on

F**k you b**ch f**k your mama too

F**k you b**ch f**k your mama too

F**k you b**ch f**k your mama too

You can't f**k with us

You can't do what we do

F**k you b**ch f**k your mama too

F**k you b**ch f**k your mama too

F**k you b**ch f**k your mama too

I f**k her you lick her

I hit her and pass her

The at the light wanna f**k her by tonight

She say her friend a dyke so she allergic to the pipe

Take care of my apperaance

Shoes on clearance

F**k your mama your sister and your kids

Would say f**k your girl but I already did

I be in and out of can't go in and out of

And I got the bird man: I be stuntin like my pa

Going private when I travel: plane

Louis in my baggie claim

Standing on the couches with v-nasty and gucci mane

All the ice on my hands got my fingers cold

Call me snoop dogg: I don't finger roll

F**k you b**ch f**k your mama too

F**k you b**ch f**k your mama too

F**k you b**ch f**k your mama too

You can't f**k with us

You can't do what we do

F**k you b**ch f**k your mama too

F**k you b**ch f**k your mama too

F**k you b**ch f**k your mama too

You can't f**k with us

You can't do what we do