Neno Calvin - Fuk Em

Song Rating: 7.71/10

Song lyrics:

[Intro: Birdman]
Yeah, prime time bout mine, n***a
Jewelry on
Rich Gang!
Hublot
Rich Gang!
p**y

[Verse 1: Birdman]
Golf ball in my ear, n***a
Chains with the big thangs on em
Fame came to my block, n***a
My lil n***as gon pop, n***a
My fishtail keep curvin, n***a
Doin donuts, we swervin, n***a
Gettin money, n***a, you heard me, n***a
Get money, n***a, straight servin, n***a
Uptown, been a G bout mine
Came round, put it down bout mine
Got money, n***a, been stuntin, n***a
Big guns, n***a, been huntin n***as
Couple mil in them ceilings, n***a
Couple of birds in them buildings, n***a
Switched it up and hit another town
Get money, n***a, layin it down

[Hook: Birdman]
f** em
f** em, yeah
f** em, yeah
f** em, yeah
f** em
Yeah

[Verse 2: Neno Calvin]
When its time, aint no playin, just gon lay em down
Clean my mirrors, clutchin pistols, devil stay around
Yeah Im still on, wes bout breakin Ps down
[?], b**hes pretty but they evil, but cant leave em
Got my reasons, woah
Pull up and drive it, Ive gotta go
People be hot, I learned your spot then kick your door
Fall off for what? Yeah Im gon stunt
I want for nothin
Rich Gang or nothin
If not then f** em, mothaf** with me

[Hook: Birdman]
f** em


f** em, yeah
f** em, yeah
f** em, yeah
f** em
Yeah

[Verse 3: Hot Boy]
Stone ride, they stole Big G
One of the last original hot boys, thats got to be me
Ive been a gangsta, dont f** with wangstas
In the pen with them hands, on the street Im totin them bangers
Whats happenin, p**y?
I dont f** with pussies
You can play p**y
Make a n***a bust your p**y
I did fed time
I did state time
Took it like a man
And b**h I never drop a dime, f** em

[Hook: Birdman]
f** em
f** em, yeah
f** em, yeah
f** em, yeah
f** em
Yeah

[Outro: Birdman]
You understand me?
Its just this simple, boy
I know its a lot of sh**, but you feel me?
Who put this sh** together, n***a?
Me, thats who
Who took nothin and turned it into somethin that started with nothin?
Me, thats who
Who made n***as millionaires and they aint have nothing before I met em
And then I made em rich and stuff, n***a?
Me, thats who
Who went to the penitentiary, caught 5 and had 15
And came out with 10 on paper, n***a?
Who went uptown movin birds, puttin in work, gettin in work?
Me, thats who
Who sold a billion records, n***a?
Me, thats who
Who was 16, n***a with a mil cash, n***a
Me, thats who
Rich Gang lifestyle, boy
Rich Gang!
BLAT!

Date of text publication: 17.01.2021 at 15:38