T.I. & Lil Jon – Fuck Em Lyrics

Okay, look

Fuck that shit they sayin’
Fuck that shit they talkin’ bout (Okay)
Hol’ up, fuck that shit they sayin’
Fuck that shit they sayin’
Okay, fuck that shit they talkin’ bout (Okay)
Fuck that shit they sayin’

Listen
Lyin’ ass hoe better shut that
Upset ’cause they ass ain’t up yet
Listen, I ain’t never gave no fuck ’bout a bitch, if I did, hoe, give my fuck back
Listen, I never gave a fuck about them (Them)
Pretty hoes stay in my DM (DM)
I ain’t never had a problem getting trim, lil’ mama, your pussy ain’t worth per diem
Heavyweight and I ain’t gotta stay in no gym
Line ’em up and knock ’em down, bim, bim, bim
Tilt my brim, baby, I’m not him, niggas stand in line for it like at my museum
On my life me and my wife, run this city, can’t snatch these stripes
We don’t care what they talking ’bout fuck them lies
Just mad ’cause they bankroll ain’t this size
Mask on, mask off we outside
Tell VH1, shawty, we gon’ slide
Anything we can ever lose over lies people told on us then it never was ours
Think this shit a game? Fuck nigga come try it
Put it on my chain, bet your ass get fried
All on IG, niggas wanna try me, see me in real life won’t walk by me Hol’ up, you ain’t never seen these type, consider me a supreme being
Nigga, king skinny as string bean, at a crime scene letting it ring, ring
On the game changers seeing green things
Niggas talk tough but they don’t mean things
All of my jewelry on high beam
My respect level on the high esteem
Since high school been doing my thing
Stay strapped strike like lighting
That’s why your opinion more like no opinion
Never gave a fuck about a hoe opinon
You know some told me not to go up in you
Probably parallel park a Porsche in you
Gettin’ tall money but I’m short tempered
If your broke, weak, I don’t fuck with you, nigga

Fuck that shit they sayin’
Fuck that shit they talkin’ bout (Okay, talkin’ shit ’bout me, bitch, I don’t give a fuck)
Hol’ up, fuck that shit they sayin’
Fuck that shit they talking ’bout, nigga
Fuck that shit they sayin’, fuck ’em
Fuck that shit they talkin’ bout (Okay, talkin’ shit ’bout me, bitch, I don’t give a fuck)
Hol’ up, fuck that shit they sayin’
Fuck that shit they talkin’ bout, bitch

One thang never changed to this day
That nigga Tip never did play
Ayy, listen I don’t hate you if you gay
But nigga I’ma say what the fuck I wanna say
Listen, really all I care ’bout is my family and the city of Atlanta Been the shit with dealers, dancers, ain’t no way for you to cancel
In my comments with that dumb shit to be honest you can vanish
And no back and forth, no batter, I’m not here for you to handle
You don’t like me change the channel
On there too, suck to be you
Nigga, what I care you don’t like what I do?
Nigga, I ain’t tryna be nothin’ like you
Nigga, I’m just livin’ life, increasin’ my portfolio and value
Net worth twice as much, the Midas touch with property
Damn, right we up
In my old school ways, damn right we stuck
That’s a crime, gon’ charge, gon’ write me up
Say it in your face, I ain’t tryna be suttle
I’ma speak my truth, they don’t like me, fuck ’em

Fuck that shit they sayin’
Fuck that shit they talkin’ bout (Okay, talkin’ shit ’bout me, bitch, I don’t give a fuck)
Hol’ up, fuck that shit they sayin’
Fuck that shit they talking ’bout, nigga
Fuck that shit they sayin’, fuck ’em
Fuck that shit they talkin’ bout (Okay, talkin’ shit ’bout me, bitch, I don’t give a fuck)
Hol’ up, fuck that shit they sayin’
Fuck that shit they talkin’ bout, bitch

Nigga, fuck ’em