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fuck 'em (ft. yabraly) - saint rubio lyrics

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[intro: yabraly]
f*ck yo auntie (f*ck yo auntie)
you heard (you heard)
yeah (yeah)
ka (ka)

[chorus: saint rubio & yabraly]
f*ck ’em (f*ck your b*tch)
that’s what i tell ’em yeah f*ck ’em
(f*ck your mama)
to all my haters out i tell ’em f*ck ’em
(f*ck ’em all, f*ck ’em all)
aye that’s what i tell ’em (tell ’em)
f*ck ’em, f*ck ’em, f*ck ’em, f*ck ’em
in my mix talking sh*t but doing nothing
in a city where everybody stay fronting
if you don’t like me then come f*cking
say something
f*cking with me, you don’t know
what’s coming

[verse 1: yabraly]
running through this money (swish)
wrap them up in hunits (yeah)
waiting for my sunday imma
put in work i know it (ka)
p*ssy where’s my money (yeah)
f*ck you and your homies (f*ck ’em)
i came with my homies they
some ninjas like shin0bi’s (sword)
why you such phony (aye)
why you such a tony (yeah)
tried of you rats wanna eat some
rigatoni (you heard)
rubbing on my tummy she sucked
all of my johnny (yeah)
had to pull it out but she eating all
this honey (laughs)
tried of you p*ssy n*ggas fakes and
you know it (yeah)
just run up band, imma spend it then
show it (swish)
i ain’t hit l!ck but your b*tch l!ck on
my johnny (yeah)
even with a stick you ain’t shooting you
a phony (gun clock)
punches on my chest, imma stand in for
my homies (you heard)
ak*47 that’s a strap out for your homie (ka)
you don’t even know me, you envy me
and i know it (f*ck ’em)
i got many things but my d*ck in
her tummy (aye)
[chorus: saint rubio & yabraly]
f*ck ’em (f*ck your b*tch)
that’s what i tell ’em yeah f*ck ’em
(f*ck your mama)
to all my haters out i tell ’em f*ck ’em
(f*ck ’em all, f*ck ’em all)
aye that’s what i tell ’em (tell ’em)
f*ck ’em, f*ck ’em, f*ck ’em, f*ck ’em
in my mix talking sh*t but doing nothing
in a city where everybody stay fronting
if you don’t like me then come f*cking
say something
f*cking with me, you don’t know
what’s coming

[verse 2: saint rubio]
f*ck ’em ye, f*ck ’em ye (f*ck ’em all)
i used to care what people thought
about me (bout me)
now i don’t give a f*ck what they
gotta say (gotta say)
cause i’ll do whatever i want my
way (yeah, yeah)
i’m luke skywalking on these haters
they should’ve known imma low*key
vader (breathing)
i can never switch, i can never be
a hater (facts)
i’m just too busy being a paper
chaser (cha, ching)
it’s just time for y’all to f*cking admit
hate on me when i just wanna spit it
even with all the hate, i couldn’t quit it
while ya’ll stay down, i’m running up a business
i don’t take advice from people less
successful than me (facts)
r.i.p. kobe imma hit a three peat (swiss)
only person i gotta thanks is gary vee (for real)
and f*ck all you haters that envy me
[chorus: saint rubio & yabraly]
f*ck ’em (f*ck your b*tch)
that’s what i tell ’em yeah f*ck ’em
(f*ck your mama)
to all my haters out i tell ’em f*ck ’em
(f*ck ’em all, f*ck ’em all)
aye that’s what i tell ’em (tell ’em)
f*ck ’em, f*ck ’em, f*ck ’em, f*ck ’em
in my mix talking sh*t but doing nothing
in a city where everybody stay fronting
if you don’t like me then come f*cking
say something
f*cking with me, you don’t know
what’s coming

[outro: saint rubio]
f*ck all you p*ssy ass fools
y’all really never even liked me anyways
so imma keep doing my thang, while y’all
work a nine to five, living in debt
living at your mommas places
so in the meantime, f*ck your sister
f*ck your brother, f*ck your momma
f*ck your dad, f*ck everybody
but most importantly f*ck you, b*tch
[luaghs]

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