Chris Brown, Diesel , Kevin McCall - Fuck Um All lyrics

[Chris Brown, Diesel , Kevin McCall - Fuck Um All lyrics]

You know, this shit is really
A lot of hard work, man
Shit, who I'm kiddin'? Man
This shit too easy i'm in my zone, baby
Two! Tha Biz The Bizness
Uh, fuck 'em all like a orgy
Don't remember none of they names
They not important 'em!
Hahaha, you know it sucks to
Be hated DJ Babey Drew
But it feels great to be loved
And then you have the haters keep talkin'
Babey Drew, you feel me? DJ Drama
Breezy said fuck 'em tha Biz The Bizness

Uh, fuck 'em all like a orgy
Don't remember none of they names
They not important
Haters better stay in they lane
I'm Jeff Gordon
Nigga, I been fly, and y'all just boardin'
Uh, 'em all like a orgy
Don't remember none of they names
They not important uh, 'em all like a orgy
Don't remember none of they names
They not important uh, 'em all like a orgy
Don't remember none of they names
They not important
Haters better stay in they lane
I'm Jeff Gordon
Nigga, I been fly, and y'all just boardin'
Uh, all my shit be bumpin'
Fuckin' over niggas like we layin'
In a bunk bed and I'm on the top bunk
While they on the bottom one
Hope you brought your oven mitts 'cause all
My shit be hot as fuck
How the I end up here?
Better yet, how the fuck I do it in a year?
Makin' feel-good music like I fucked
You in ya ear
Pause, no homo, no David Alan Grier, naw
Tell me who the fuck I'm 'posed to fear
If it's not God, 'cause judgment day is near
I wish I knew then what I know now
'Cause nobody can judge me
Not even Joe Brown

I told 'em, "'em all"
Y'all know me, same ol' G
I told 'em, "'em all"
All these niggas hatin' on me
'Cause, I'm the man of the hour, yeah

'em all like I'm fresh out
Can't say shit 'cause you know
What that press 'bout
Do it like I'm Gwen Stefani
Give 'em no doubt
Call me commando, I'm goin' all balls out
Pause, so the fans can applaud
Never take a break, so I'm always on call
My duty is to do this, when I do it
I be killin'
The sickest, so I shit on everybody
I be illin' nah, nigga
I'm cold but that don't mean I'm chillin'
I got some bad shawties and
They all ready and willin'
Fingers up to the world like I'm Stone Cold
Shit platinum records and I piss gold
Like a tiger in the freezer, I'm a cool cat
I'm the reason why VIP in the club crack
I know you love that, so bring more bottles
And don't worry 'bout the tab, haha
I got 'em

I told 'em, "'em all"
Y'all know me, same ol' G
I told 'em, "'em all"
All these niggas hatin' on me
'Cause, I'm the man of the hour, yeah

Uh, fuck 'em all, haters talk a lot
Voices in my head tell me, "Diesel
Cop a bigger yacht"
The Black Card said, "Go 'head
Buy another drop"
Garage lookin' somethin' like a
Foreign car lot
Wow, I swear I'm livin' like monopoly
And there's hotels on every
Single stitch of property
Nothin' in my wallet
But I'm shittin' on the lottery
Ain't talkin' Twitter when I say
Yo' girl follow me
Give me yo' Patrón before I perform
Got me spittin' so smooth
I'ma call it Drake Ramon
I'm on right now, the ladies on with me
Actin' like they love me
Someone give these hoes a Emmy
Fuck 'em all 'cause I know they all let me
They shake they whole team
Feel like action in a ESPY
Or the Heisman, status on high man
How can I crash land when
I'm flyer than the pilot?

I told 'em, "'em all"
Y'all know me, same ol' G
I told 'em, "'em all"
All these niggas hatin' on me
'Cause, I'm the man of the hour, yeah

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