This is a song about "Fuck the poluce"

Fuck you fuck u off and move to the next lad

Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad

Before he had a girlfriend what the fuck

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

I know the moves i'm making

The fuck are you saying?

Bumping flocka, fuck the drama

Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre

A twenty somethin cup

''still standin, still sandin'' what the fuck

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

Fuck the dea and fuck the feds

As we give up our debts