[Intro: Von Tae']
West side, east side I'm in there
North side, south side I been there
Anywhere, everywhere, where I be
A b**h that holler 'bout "f** me?"
Nah, f** that b**h
[Chorus: Von Tae']
f** that b**h, f** that b**h
A b**h that holler 'bout "f** me?"
(hold up, hold up) Nah, f** that b**h
f** that b**h, f** that b**h
A b**h that holler 'bout "f** me?"
(hold up, hold up) Nah, f** that b**h
[Verse 1: Von Tae']
I ain't stressin' over hoes
I ain't trippin' over n***as
Frontin' for these f**as
Gon head, pour the liquor
Man gon' head and be easy
Sick of these n***as, I'm sneezing
Might run up on you n***as while you sleepin'
While you sleepin'
So Jack be nibble jack be quick
Before your b**h fall on my dick
I'm over seas, with the breeze counting pesos
I got your hoe on her knees doing deep throat
She won't let go, Ain't playing games
But she wouldn't let go even if Simon said so
Cause she know I'm the realist
And she know that you just joking
She been down on her knees for a while now
She like a Ford , she Focused
[Chorus: Von Tae']
f** that b**h, f** that b**h
A b**h that holler 'bout "f** me?"
(hold up, hold up) Nah, f** that b**h
f** that b**h, f** that b**h
A b**h that holler 'bout "f** me?"
(hold up, hold up) Nah, f** that b**h