MykeJaye - FWM (Fuck With Me) Lyrics

Turn my headphones up
F*ck wit me
F*ck wit me, no they didn't
F*ck wit me, now they tryin to
F*ck wit me, no she didn't
F*ck wit me, now she tryin to
F*ck wit me, no they didn't
F*ck wit me, now they tryin to
F*ck wit me, no she didn't
F*ck wit me, now she tryin to

A nigga came up, eyes roll when they drive by
Hello to the money, to them hoes tell em bye bye
Wasn't the man, i am now they switchin on me
Didn't f*ck wit me back then bitches get up off me
Never homies, now they know me, bruh these niggas sleep
Should have known pussies sweet, call em Sarah Lee
Hatin niggas gotta blabber wen you be about it
Say im talkin shit, im makin moves you just dream about it
F*ck wit me or don't, who are you
Sour niggas bitter, im straight, u scraight, thats great stop pressin play then
Was the kid, now im the man when i enter places
Whoop
Got em salty makin lemon faces

Nigga came up, eyes roll when i drive by
Hello to the money to them hoes to em bye bye
Wasn't the man, i am now they switchin on me
Didn't f*ck wit me back then bitches get up off me
F*ck wit me back then bitches get up off me
Whoa, adios bitches get up off me
Wasn't the man, i am now they switchin on me
Didn't f*ck wit me back then bitches get up off me

They only rock wit a fella when he the shit huh
So i changed, bitches fallin victim to the switch up
Niggas aint shit, they full of shit one thing i picked up
Wolves can't roll wit dogs, my niggas never bitch up
This girl named Gina said she wasn't rollin wit me, now my funds deep
Gina started f*ckin wit me, now she love me
Run wit it, cuff her, do her dirty like them cum sheets
Don't play by the rules f*ckin women on the love seat
Fake niggas, thats a different story, look
A1's turn to enemies plottin when you sleepin on em
Oh well, i aint trippin on em
Fans told me show my ass, now im shittin on em

Nigga came up, eyes roll when i drive by
Hello to the money to them hoes to em bye bye
Wasn't the man, i am now they switchin on me
Didn't f*ck wit me back then bitches get up off me
F*ck wit me back then bitches get up off me
Whoa, adios bitches get up off me
Wasn't the man, i am now they switchin on me
Didn't f*ck wit me back then bitches get up off me

Im movin up the way way
Tell motherf*ckers deuces, chuck the deuce up like im ray ray
This black heart match them black diamonds you know what they say
Gettin money will have these bitches goin down like mayday
Only for auction when you flossin, bitches posing for selfies
Jesus pieces on my neck this ice can make hell freeze
Aint trickin if you got it, you rappers yaw kill me
It only aint trickin if you got it by yourself G
Lord help me
Hold up i see dead people oh f*ck
Hear about a ghost writing i might have to ghost bust
Got their sleeves to their elbows, grab a shovel im bouta blow up
Bitches went to gold dig and found a gold rush

Nigga came up, eyes roll when i drive by
Hello to the money to them hoes to em bye bye
Wasn't the man, i am now they switchin on me
Didn't f*ck wit me back then bitches get up off me
F*ck wit me back then bitches get up off me
Whoa, adios bitches get up off me
Wasn't the man, i am now they switchin on me
Didn't f*ck wit me back then bitches get up off me

F*ck wit me
Didn't didn't
F*ck wit me, back then, didn't
F*ck wit me, back then, didn't didn't
F*ck wit me, back then didn't
F*ck wit me, back then didn't
F*ck wit me, back then didn't didn't
F*ck wit me, back then
Ha, now she tryin to