Fuck Um All

[Intro: DJ Drama & Kevin McCall] You know, this shit is really a lot of hard work man Shit who I'm kidding man this shit too easy I'm in my zone baby Two Uh, fuck 'em all like a orgy Don't remember none of they names they not important Fuck 'em haha, you know it sucks to be hated But it feels great to be loved and you have the haters keep talking Babey Drew you feel me!? DJ Drama, Breezy said fuck 'em [Verse 1: Kevin McCall] Uh, fuck 'em all like a orgy Don't remember none of they names they not important Haters better stay in they lane, I'm Jeff Gordon Nigga I been fly, and y'all just boarding Uh, fuck 'em all like a orgy Don't remember none of they names they not important Uh, fuck 'em all like a orgy Don't remember none of they names they not important Uh, fuck 'em all like a orgy Don't remember none of they names they not important Haters better stay in they lane I'm Jeff Gordon Nigga I been fly, and y'all just boarding Uh, all my shit be bumping Fucking over niggas like we laying in a bunk bed And I'm on the top bunk, while they on the bottom one Hope you bought your oven mitts cause all my shit be hot as fuck How the fuck I end up here? Better yet, now the fuck I do it in a year Making feel good music like I fucked you in ya ear Pause, no homo no David Alan Grier, naw Tell me who the fuck I'm 'posed to fear If it's not God, cause judgement day is near I wish I knew then what I know now Cause nobody can judge me not even Joe Brown [Chorus: Kevin McCall & Chris Brown] Tell 'em fuck 'em all Y'all know me, same ol G I told 'em fuck 'em all, all these niggas hating on me Cause I'm the man of the hour, yeah [Verse 2: Chris Brown] Fuck 'em all like I'm fresh out Can't say shit cause you know what that press 'bout Do it like I'm Gwen Stefani, give 'em no doubt Call me commando I'm going all balls out Pause, so the fans can applaud Nver take a break so I'm always on call My duty is to do this, when I do it I be killing The sickest so I shit on everybody I be illing Nah nigga I'm cold but that don't mean I'm chilling Got some bad shawties and they all ready and willing Fingers up to the world like I'm Stone Cold Shit platinum records and I piss gold Like a tiger in the freezer I'm a cool cat I'm the reason why VIP in the club crack I know you love that, so bring more bottles And don't worry bout the tab, I got 'em [Chorus] [Verse 3: Deisel] Uh, fuck 'em all haters talk a lot Voices in my head tell me Deisel cop a bigger yacht The black card said go 'head buy another drop Garage looking something like a foreign car lot Wow, I swear I'm living like monopoly And there's hotels on every single stitch of property Nothing in my wallet then I'm shitting on the lottery Ain't talking twitter when I say yo girl follow me Give me yo Patron before I perform Got me spitting so smooth I'm a call it Drake Ramon I'm on right now, the ladies on with me Acting like they love me someone give these hoes a Emmy Fuck 'em all cause I know they all let me Shake they whole team feel like action in a SB Or the Heisman status on high man How can I crash man when I'm flyer than the pilot? [Chorus]