Emmy Jay

Fuck you

by Emmy Jay

[Verse 1:Emmy Jay]
Look, get out the way nigga
Can't listen to what you gotta say nigga
Oluwa don bless me, wetin come be your own?
Word of advice; nigga stay for your zone
Y'all niggas tough only when you type on a phone
I'm a boss, y'all getting controlled like a drone
Don't ask for favors, I repeat it nigga, don't!
If I hear it I'ma hit the gas and I'm gone
Love turned to hate in a second, that's why I can't trust no bitch
Even when they hurt me, I just be like "ain't no shit"
"ain't no shit" don't mean that I don't get pissed
Oh shit, I'm about to blow so they tryna get on my dick
Fuck that even though I don't give a fuck
Only round I'ma give her is a round of applause
Double cross me and I'ma put your body on a cross aye!

(Hook)
F.u.c.k y.o.u aye, fuck you, fuck you
F.u.c.k y.o.u nigga f.u.c.k y.o.u bitch(3x)

[Verse 2: Glamour]
Hello Mr Jones, i heard you been throwing your trash in ma dump
Bet you can't last in the old, you know amma reign like Trump, ain't no joke!
Yo, can you blow out the candles ?
Got a cake for your death day, Blow the candles
How you wan' blow when i gat all the bangers?
Now you wan' fight, you gon' know I'm a GNGSTR
I'ma elevate see am on my grind
When you wan cross my lane I'm a sinking sand
I'ma give it to you niggas like some nasty round
I'm a top star nigga but you fucking squared
Go to bed like you been on your momma's titties
Little boy i'ma be your Poppy and Dada
You was running Zeus but i got you call me Kratos
I'ma tough little fellow, you ain't listened when i told you ugh!!
Now it's fuck you time, all you bitches that was never there for me
Keeping up like you care for me
But 'Fake Love' on the Shirt that you wear for me
Prepare for me, am telling you, am Karma dude!! x2

(Hook)
F.u.c.k y.o.u aye, fuck you, fuck you
F.u.c.k y.o.u nigga f.u.c.k y.o.u bitch(3x)

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