Fuck Y’all Niggas

Lyrics

[Intro: Rah Digga] Yeah, Rah Digga once again, 'bout to set it on niggas Representin' for all my bitches across the globe Ladies, we gon' set it one time Come on [Chorus: Rah Digga] Say fuck y'all niggas (Fuck y'all niggas) Every one of y'all niggas (Every one of y'all niggas) Don't trust y'all niggas (Don't trust y'all niggas) Fuck all y'all niggas (Fuck all y'all niggas) Come on [Verse 1: Rah Digga] All my bitches that had it up to here We about to make changes comin' in the new year Say fuck y'all niggas (Fuck y'all niggas) Don't trust y'all niggas (Don't trust y'all niggas) Stayin' up in the game give all these lazy fuckers Trife ass life with all them wack baby mothers Fuck y'all niggas (Fuck y'all niggas) Every one of y'all niggas (Every one of y'all niggas) Let's take their bail money, make it hair and nail money Chanel money, Nike, Adidas shell money Bitches 'bout to shut down your whole line of game Gasp! thinking you gon' put some shit in my game Ego's a mother when the shoe kinda fitted Sucka nigga frontin' to his man like he hit it Lyin' on your dick, blow your spot, oh well Bunch of bum ass niggas can't even cop hotels [Chorus: Rah Digga & Young Zee] Say fuck y'all niggas (Fuck y'all niggas) Every one of y'all niggas (Every one of y'all niggas) Don't trust y'all niggas (Don't trust y'all niggas) Fuck all y'all niggas (Fuck all y'all niggas) Ayo, fuck y'all bitches (Fuck y'all bitches) Fuck all y'all bitches (Fuck all y'all bitches) I don't trust y'all bitches (Don't trust y'all bitches) So fuck y'all bitches (Fuck y'all bitches) [Verse 2: Young Zee] On my room ceiling, I got mad mirrors built in So when I fuck you you're gon' feel like you're at the Hilton Fake dime hoes, you give 'em Alizé You can smell their tongues from a hundred miles away Y'all ain't Gucci bitches (Fake Gucci bitches) Y'all stank coochie bitches (Stank coochie bitches) Yeah, bitch, my niggas pop girls up in back of Zee's truck But we ain't goin' nowhere 'til after we fuck 'Cause spend dough and might not touch, how that soundin'? I don't give a fuck if a bitch stomach growlin' (Starve) Tell your girls "Fuck everyone of us" Y'all hoes can eat 'til your motherfuckin' stomach bust Drop your drawers, come slob my balls You'll get a trip goin' straight to the mall And I'll let your pretty ass run loose And go distract the cops while your ass go boost [Chorus: Rah Digga & Young Zee] Man, fuck y'all niggas (Fuck y'all niggas) Every one of y'all niggas (Every one of y'all niggas) Don't trust y'all niggas (Don't trust y'all niggas) Fuck all y'all niggas (Fuck all y'all niggas) Fuck y'all bitches (Fuck y'all bitches) Every one of y'all bitches (Every one of y'all bitches) I don't trust y'all bitches (Don't trust y'all bitches) Fuck y'all bitches (Fuck y'all bitches) Man, fuck y'all niggas (Fuck y'all niggas) Every one of y'all niggas (Every one of y'all niggas) Don't trust y'all niggas (Don't trust y'all niggas) Fuck all y'all niggas (Fuck all y'all niggas) What? Well then, fuck y'all bitches (Fuck y'all bitches) Every one of y'all bitches (Every one of y'all bitches) I don't trust y'all bitches (Don't trust y'all bitches) Fuck y'all bitches (Fuck y'all bitches)