Songtext Fuck you too Planet Vi

Fuck you too

Featuring 2 Chainz & Jarren Benton

(Hook: Planet VI)
So much haters in the room
They may claim that they like we
We don’t know the truth (yeahh) (bullet)
Them man praying that we lose
See how all dem live to spite we
We done hear the news (yeah)(bullet)
So we like fuck you too nigga (fuck)
We ain't gotta pretend (2 chainz)
We don’t fuck with you niggas
Who the fuck said we friends
Mayday!!

(Verse 1: 2chainz)
Came in this mother fucker by myself
When I leave I'mma take some more niggas
Am allergic to them broke niggas and them hating and them ho niggas
My wrist 30 below niggas
My bitch gotta ho with her
That ho
(MayDay) (2 Chainz)
Came in this mother fucker by myself
When I leave I'mma take some more niggas
Am allergic to them broke niggas and them hating and them ho niggas
My wrist 30 below niggas
My bitch got a ho with her
That ho got some more with her
I'mma fuck her while am watching sportscenter
Blocks. Goaltenders
Grind on gorilla
Pockets on dope dealer
Got my bitch on go-getter
Riding like a 4 wheeler
Its four of them. And its four of us
And its eight of us
If that pussy good then I ate it up
Real nigga can’t make it up
Take a cab. Take a bus just get here
My last year your this year am in my partner jeep with no windshield
Make more money than you sit still
Big wheels. Big life
Dog hoes pit fight
And I got that get right

(Hook)
So much haters in the room
They may claim that they like we
We don’t know the truth (yeahh) (bullet)
Them man praying that we lose
See how all dem live to spite we
We done hear the news (yeah)(bullet)
So we like fuck you too nigga
We ain't gotta pretend
We don’t fuck with you niggas
Who the fuck said we friends

(Verse 2: Uptown A.P)
Yooo
Niggas gon hate that’s what they gon do
Shit if I was them I would hate me too
They couldn’t walk a mile in my big ass shoes (cuse)
Niggas say my accent make them sick
Shit I say my accent made me rich
Put it in a couple of my billboard hits. Damn
Bout time mo fuckers know who I am
Yea my nigga am the mother fucking man
Keep these greaseballs of a nigga like pam
I live in the winners circle
Over ready from the bond why the fuck I need rehearsal
Yall just erk me
Yall some nerdy
See I call yall niggas urkel
Am so high yea am high
Like am blowing on that purple
Purple purple all my niggas yea they pass it in a circle
Second hand like a mo fucker
Coughing like a mo fucker
And the only thing a nigga gon change is gear
Yall mo fuckers peep what I wear
What am on is so next year (year) ya hear
So go ahead say what you want
Honestly my nigga only bitches talk
Honestly my nigga I don’t give a fuck

(Hook)
So much haters in the room
They may claim that they like we
We don’t know the truth (yeahh) (bullet)
Them man praying that we lose
See how all dem live to spite we
We done hear the news (yeah)(bullet)
So we like fuck you too nigga
We ain't gotta pretend
'Cause we don’t fuck with you niggas
Who the fuck said we friends

(Verse 3: Anything Ill)
And it goes
Wait
Yall know that hate is a female trait
So let them niggas know to pull they panties up
And get the fuck out my space
Back back I'ma need some space
Got racks and a decent place
Got stacks all around my wrist cause time is money that I just can’t waste
They just hate me cause they ain't me
Won’t ever let that shit phase me
To be in my presence I should make all yall haters pay me
I know what they probably saying
That mother fucker crazy
But guess what your baby moms think
That nigga so amazing
Get it poppin (yea)
Who you know do it like them (yea)
VIP so deep you would think everyone in the clubs up in
This nigga here won’t stop
I'mma give it all I got
You only hating cause we doing it big and yall mother fuckers are not
Get em got em good. Swag
Shoutout to my hood. Swag
Haters mean mugging
Well I wish a nigga would
Shorty drop it low
Get it on the floor
You the baddest chick up in here let them hating bitches know

(Hook)
So much haters in the room
They may claim that they like we
We don’t know the truth (yeahh) (bullet)
Them man praying that we lose
See how all dem live to spite we
We done hear the news (yeah)(bullet)
So we like fuck you too nigga
We ain't gotta pretend
We don’t fuck with you niggas
Who the fuck said we friends

(Verse 4: Jarren Benton)
Jarren with a J and that nigga is hard
Dead hoes laid out of my garage
Solo nigga no entourage
Get head and am out like bon voyage
Yall ain't real nigga you a mirage
Eastside mother fucker like oh my god
Bitch come and give a nigga dick a massage
Man I wanna put my dick inside of nicki minaj
Pull up in the club in a neon dodge
Get a ho and take her to the chico lodge
Nostrils filled with that el debarge
Underdog nigga I'ma beat those odds
Why the hell a nigga wanna hate til I go and get that apple out the air to the cab
In decatur riding dirty with the twelves in the back beating like
I put the mother fucking 80 and 8 yup yea
Z-o-n-e-s-i-x
Psycho bitch got banks on deck
Got rope got tape got tre five seven
Got sawed off pumps got ks got techs
Nigga hate cause I get love in the club
In the bathroom stall doing drugs in the club
Knife on my hip on that p diddy shit
Fuck wit me nigga and I draw blood in the club
Get a slug in the mud
Have a nigga leaking blood in the rug
If huffing that dust like he cannot be touched
I done told you before you ain't fucking with us
Talk to the courts like dammit answer me
Put him in the trunk like Casey Anthony
Fuck you
Your mom your dad
Your wife and kids your aunties
And all your family,biatch

(Hook)
So much haters in the room
They may claim that they like we
We don’t know the truth (yeahh) (bullet)
Them man praying that we lose
See how all dem live to spite we
We done hear the news (yeah)(bullet)
So we like fuck you too nigga
We ain't gotta pretend
We don’t fuck with you niggas
Who the fuck said we friends