This is a song about "Fuck the snajes"

Where the fuck the chorus

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Fuck you fuck u off and move to the next lad

Fuck the streets, fuck you, and fuck your ethnicity

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

I'm doing the same thing

The fuck are you saying?

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

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

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

So you finally got the nerve

Because the government just does'nt give a fuck

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup