360 Fuck You Lyrics

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Fuck you, you, you, you
Fuck you, you, you, you
Fuck you, you, you, you
Fuck you, you, you, you

Oh really, that's how I'm feeling
Cause they wanna let me in the building
Evacuate all women and children
This is a man's world, you act like a damn girl!
Pull your skirt down, are you afraid to turn now
One thing ... I got you quick running in church now
Praying to the Lord, acting for rewards
Instead of trying to work.. what you're praying for?

Two middle fingers up for your lack of ambition
Had you hating on the nigga that made the transition from
Grand picture sweating in the damn kitchen
Release all this mission, not a chance to..
Making power moves while you still stunt seeing cash
Influence will make your fickle ass change religion!
Fuck you, it could mean a cold sign to listen
Fuck you twice if you ain't got your own opinion!
Fuck you, no gold habit, nice pocket
So I'm rapping fake rapping, trash bag, count the nickle!
Only follow... wish to walk up in my shoes
Been wagging, kinda muse, hold up, pass me some liquor!
The biggest fuck you, to my main baby momma
Just cause he don't love a shit, I've been make him suffer
Fuck you to that new man, that nigga is a sucker
That a damn worthy.. or his neck under my choker
Fuck you, til your lil space...
Supporting garbage ass music, make rap as...
What a fuck they write, what they say behind the mike
I follow my mom advice, they'll say shit if it ain't nice
Fuck you till the system brain washes as the light
Everything that's in the club, like the club is only life
You're a god damn fool, thinking I'm gonna lose
Must be the molly poly killing on your molecules.

Two middle fingers up for your lack of intervention
You see... celebrating like you made it!
Meanwhile I live and create it, no fabrication
Exactly what it is, exactly how...
Plus flipping me the burbon he ain't saying fuck you
Fuck you if you're thinking I'm supposed to trust you!
Same bishop, same Jews
Man, a nigga kept his man like pooh
See, that's proof! Niggas only lose their roof
Fuck you to them hoes that want you
Louis on your buckle, they don't really love you!
Fuck you! To the cops that always wanna cuff you
Like Tom is their uncle
Hello to the good times, goodbye to the struggle!
Fuck you, cause you don't let me fuck you
Now my money double, you're throwing me that bubble!
Hitting me on DMs, I'm looking at your puzzled
When you say you can fuck me, you're getting one for bottle
Fuck you, bitch!

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