F**k Yo DJ歌詞

F**k Yo DJ (Explicit) - OverDoz./A$AP Ferg
Written by：Ricci Riera/Brett Bailey/Curtis Price/Christopher Sanford/Jess Willard/Kent Jamz/Axel Morgan/Darold Ferguson Jr/Charles Kidd Jr
F**k yo deejay
It's all about my producer
All my niggas looking at commas commas commas
Trynna
We ain't stopping stopping stoppin'
We got gold niggas
No fuuf niggas
All my niggas are lockin up what they believe in
Give a f**k what you think is the truth
Ni**a I don't got no limits I'm 'bout it 'bout it 'bout it
But no b**ch in me but the b**ch in her say she feelin' me and
I don't doubt prolly 'cause the last ni**a I seen
We dem niggas and you know this yup
Still can't trust a b**ch is our motive nope
All these b**ches getting tricky I know this yup
Niggas saying we ain't getting money they bogus nope
'Cause my producer my producer my producer my producer
F**k yo deejay
F**k yo deejay
F**k yo deejay
Yea f**k em'
And them hoes to that don't love 'em
Get turnt up when I'm up in the function
Jumpin' jumpin' jumpin' jumpin'
F**k 'em yo producer and yo mixtape
5'9 walk around like you 6'8
I ain't worried bout nothin' my sh*t straight
Kick a b**ch to the curb if she can't pay tax
I ain't waitin' on obama
Spent that last month on marijuana
These niggas don't want no problem
I put that on my mothaf**kin' momma
Took a flick with yo b**ch yea you see me
Got a couple young niggas wanna be me
My sh*t bang got it on repeat
'Cause my producer producer my producer my producer
Walk in the club my linguine
Pushin' b**ches out I got weewee
Eat that p**sy in the club like a panini
A couple haters in the back they can look
But they don't see me
I got alot of herbs
Mom and daddy got a lot of drugs she hidin'
Tony montana when he off a lot of blow
When they stoppin' OverDoz
I be sippin' Tylenol
F**k yo deejay
I'm walkin' in this club all alone
I'm f**kin' bumping and hoping the DJ playing my song
I feel like I'm in a movie when he be playin' my song
I hope these gangstas be killin' niggas that
My deejay going crazy
Bumping so hard almost had me a baby
Got me bumping and grinding like I be back in the 80's
Feeling like when he was driving mercedes
I'm sipping hennessy like 2Pac
But me and yo b**ch in the drop taking two shots
F**k yo deejay
I ain't got time for these b**ches
And I don't got time for these broke a** niggas
I ain't got time for these b**ches
And I don't got time for these broke a** niggas
I ain't got time for these b**ches
And I don't got time for these broke a** niggas
I ain't got time for these b**ches
And I don't got time for these broke a** niggas
I don't do coke I bought it for the models
In the VIP pourin' codeine bottle after bottle
Singin' f**k yo deejay f**k yo deejay
All I do is daydream about pirate green
Trynna make rihanna my baby mama
Spent yo rent on my chains
Bust a rock I take shots of codeine and I promise
I ain't got time for these b**ches
And I don't got time for these broke a** niggas
I ain't got time for these b**ches
And I don't got time for these broke a** niggas
I ain't got time for these b**ches
And I don't got time for these broke a** niggas
I ain't got time for these b**ches
And I don't got time for these broke a** niggas
In the VIP singing all day with my niggas like
F**k yo deejay f**k yo deejay
Singing with my homies off key like f**k yo deejay f**k yo deejay
F**k yo deejay
F**k yo deejay