[Intro]
This is a TY exclusive
[Hook: DJ Paul]
f** 'em all, f** 'em all, f** 'em all
f** 'em all, f** 'em all, f** 'em all
f** 'em all, f** 'em all, f** 'em all
f** 'em all, f** 'em all, f** 'em all
f** 'em all, f** 'em all, f** 'em all
[Verse 1: RiFF RAFF]
Cheap shots gon' get you thrown in the trash can
I only f** with girls with a spray tan
I rock gazelle, you be rocking Ray Bands
I stay away from haters and I stay away from drama
I might ball for 8 years like Obama
I might sing more hooks than Madonna
1999 I was swimming with pirañas
Used to do coke with k**ers on my doorstep
Used to play football like Tony Dorsett
I was 8th grade but I wanna get paid
16 years old talking bout candy sprayed
f** how you live and f** all of your traditions
23 inches and I'm thinking Expedition
I'm talking bout a Ford and my life's getting bored
I already had it all but I still wanna ball
2016 and I'm still doing d**
Still ready to die that's why my papa pulled the plug
f** this life I'm sipping syrup in my Sprite
I ain't got one but my brother got a 6 pack
f** around with me and your head getting cracked
Never been a gangster or in a gang
But I can AR-15 with perfect aim
[Hook: DJ Paul]
f** 'em all, f** 'em all, f** 'em all
f** 'em all, f** 'em all, f** 'em all
f** 'em all, f** 'em all, f** 'em all
f** 'em all, f** 'em all, f** 'em all
f** 'em all, f** 'em all, f** 'em all
[Verse 2: DJ Paul]
I don't f** with these haters this f** 'em all
Stick the K up they an*l then f** 'em all
They always braggers, I'm always up in the mall
Trigger ball, daily shopping sprees for me? That's a law
Knocking back with a pound of green? That's a law
Gla** tables, razor blades cut the strong
I'm staying raw, staying raw, I'm staying raw
DJ Paul is a dog, live like an outlaw
f** your broad like a dog while she tickle my balls
Skeeted all in her jaws while she licked on my balls
I done kinda done it all
Dirty south n***a been breaking laws
Been rich like I been hit the ball
Ball sold over 30 million, [???]
[Hook: DJ Paul]
f** 'em all, f** 'em all, f** 'em all
f** 'em all, f** 'em all, f** 'em all
f** 'em all, f** 'em all, f** 'em all
f** 'em all, f** 'em all, f** 'em all
f** 'em all, f** 'em all, f** 'em all
[Verse 3: Quavo]
I shoulda played for the Georgia Bulldogs
Little dirty country n***a playing with the hogs
When I'm in the kitchen get a million missed calls
Big boy strapped running from the red dogs
I'm havin extras
Play with the block like Tetris
If she want some extras
I gotta f** all on her bestie
The way I be balling, somebody give me an ESPY
Your favorite rapper, he be calling my phone begging for the recipes
Yeah, that way, I told 'em get it off of Ebay
Yeah, that way, your b**h favorite album 3 Way
I'm in game like EA
High life when the replay
Bought a b**h a brand new back now she walk around thinking it's a free day
[Hook: DJ Paul]
f** 'em all, f** 'em all, f** 'em all
f** 'em all, f** 'em all, f** 'em all
f** 'em all, f** 'em all, f** 'em all
f** 'em all, f** 'em all, f** 'em all
f** 'em all, f** 'em all, f** 'em all