FDYM Video (MV)

All of these bitches they shaking that ass
All of my brodies they counting that cash
Pussy boy cannot get in he too wack
Whippin the maybach like it was a jag
Tryna be me put his hoe on the team
Lil bitch you should know I won't do it for free
They lookin right at me like "F*ck do you mean"
F*ck do you mean
F*ck do you mean
400 Dollars spent that on a shirt
Then I made the bitch work
Put you in a hearse
Drink out the bottle 'til my liver cursed
Tugging on me tryna leave
Told the lil bitch she ain't coming with me
Looking back at me like "F*ck do you mean"
F*ck do you mean
F*ck do you mean
Bitch I ain't playing, yeah no throwing fits
Talking about me that boy can get bitched
Feeling like Kobe I won't even flinch
Ain't passing up shit, give a f*ck bout assist
This bitch is crazy she suck like a tick
I know that's cliche but I don't give a shit
They be like pills always pressing
They be like teachers they testing
They don't get the message
None of yo shit is impressive
They playing checkers, ay, bitch I've been chessing
Tell yo girl stop all that texting
Why are you flexing
Swear that you really finessing
I'm breaking bones in this bitch ay
Get him some Nesquik
All of these bitches they shaking that ass
All of my brodies they counting that cash
Pussy boy cannot get in he too wack
Whippin the maybach like it was a jag
Tryna be me put his hoe on the team
Lil bitch you should know I won't do it for free
They lookin right at me like "F*ck do you mean"
F*ck do you mean
F*ck do you mean
400 Dollars spent that on a shirt
Then I made the bitch work
Put you in a hearse
Drink out the bottle 'til my liver cursed
Tugging on me tryna leave
Told the lil bitch she ain't coming with me
Looking back at me like "F*ck do you mean"
F*ck do you mean
F*ck do you mean
Verse 2, did you think I was done with you
You can lick dirt off my shoes
You simpin like Pepe Le Pew
I ain't driving no where, I flew
Told her I love her, next day I'm through
Do not play me for a fool, we are not cool
Just made 10 racks and then jump in the pool
Class is in session take they ass to school
Honesty, loyalty, everything true
All of my money and cars is a bruise
Black on the paint and the strips always blue
All of this money on me I could float
Heart is so cold I think I need a coat
I take the air out they lungs and they choke
Feel like Kodak when I'm driving the boat
All of these bitches they shaking that ass
All of my brodies they counting that cash
Pussy boy cannot get in he too wack
Whippin the maybach like it was a jag
Tryna be me put his hoe on the team
Lil bitch you should know I won't do it for free
They lookin right at me like "F*ck do you mean"
F*ck do you mean
F*ck do you mean
400 Dollars spent that on a shirt
Then I made the bitch work
Put you in a hearse
Drink out the bottle 'til my liver cursed
Tugging on me tryna leave
Told the lil bitch she ain't coming with me
Looking back at me like "F*ck do you mean"
F*ck do you mean
F*ck do you mean