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FYM (feat. Boosie BadAzz)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Meek Mill
Meek Mill
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Meek Mill
Meek Mill
Songwriter
Jeffrey Oliver Robinson
Jeffrey Oliver Robinson
Songwriter
Torence Hatch
Torence Hatch
Songwriter

Lyrics

Hold up wait a minute Y'all thought I was finished Fuck you mean boy I spent a thousand on these mahfucking jeans boy So much money got it busting out the seams boy You got my old bitch I took my new bitch out your dreams boy What the fuck you mean boy Fuck you mean boy I spent a thousand on these mahfucking jeans boy So much money got it busting out the seams boy You got my old bitch I took my new bitch out your dreams boy What the fuck you mean boy What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean Same hoes that said I couldn't get it trying to kick it Balmain denim spent a thousand on the ticket Trapping out the bando money knocking like who is it Think that Benji at the door, grab the chopper go and get it I sit back all leaning, ain't no rap star neither Let that mac off screaming, we cook that crack hard, cement I got your rent on my belt, talking your house on my wrist Your car note on my jeans, my sneaks bloody as shit That's murder sing bloody murder bloody murder I ask your bitch do all this money made her nervous She do it good and I'mma pay her for her service When bosses talking shut your mouth if you a worker Cause I've been working chasing money like I'm hurting Getting pussy in my Maybach think the driver heard us Roll the partition up All in the cut act like this broad give a fuck I know she down for whatever gon' do it all for a buck And now that Boosie back home know we gon' ball for a month Cause real niggas come first that's why we all in the front And suckas all in the back, and all of us strapped Why don't we fuck with you pussy niggas, cause all of them rats Fuck you mean boy I spent a thousand on these mahfucking jeans boy So much money got it busting out the seams boy You got my old bitch I took my new bitch out your dreams boy What the fuck you mean boy Fuck you mean boy I spent a thousand on these mahfucking jeans boy So much money got it busting out the seams boy You got my old bitch I took my new bitch out your dreams boy What the fuck you mean boy What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean I keep a hundred grand in these Robin jeans What the fuck you mean Bitches left me in prison they threw away their dreams I'm the leader of the mad max murder team Ice man conscious and my money is growing trees Sicker than ever richer than ever call a Brinks truck What the fuck you mean girl, its two words bitch fuck I beat it up, holding my line you better get it up Buzz strong money long street nigga real as fuck What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean Fuck you, fuck your momma, and fuck your team The seems busting out my jeans I need HOV money No 360 deal this shit real get all my show money Hold up let me let my money talk My rollie cost your house, my shows sold out Got more thousand dollar jeans that there's stores up in the South In my heart I'm a boss and this is this is this is what the fuck I'm mean Boosie Badazz ball biggest bank rolls You can have my old bitch cause I don't do the same hoes The jeans in my closet add up to a Range Rover What the fuck you mean I'm that nigga game over Fuck you mean boy I spent a thousand on these mahfucking jeans boy So much money got it busting out the seams boy You got my old bitch I took my new bitch out your dreams boy What the fuck you mean boy Fuck you mean boy I spent a thousand on these mahfucking jeans boy So much money got it busting out the seams boy You got my old bitch I took my new bitch out your dreams boy What the fuck you mean boy What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean
Writer(s): Jonathan H. Smith, Todd Anthony Shaw, Sammie D. Norris, Stephanie C. Martin, Robert Rihmeek Williams, Torrence Hatch, Jeffery Oliver Robinson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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