This is a song about "Fuck yhu"

Spray the fifth, gator kicks

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

The boa know they loving the crew

Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,

Would have came back for you

Fuck that - and fuck you too!

Fuck your fucken sex fuck your candy

Hopin' that my niggas see

Fuck your criteria

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

Fuck, fuck-fuck, can't take the stress

Yes sir, please confess

And, i don't call it fuck

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

Crank it up like you don't give a fuck fuck fuck