DC Young Fly - FawwwkUMean lyrics

[Chorus: Dc Young Fly] Yeen from my city I run this city f** n***a Fawkumean I got b**hes but shiiit I want your b**h Fawkumean Soon as i step in the club errbody show me love Fawkumean Can't even rap in the booth cause these hoes keep callin Fawkumean Errbody like eh you! You the guy from the gram Fawkumean I stepped out clean with my n***a g fresh god damn Fawkumean Uh security make sure they don't step on my shoes Fawkumean Lame n***a like who that n***a move back you don't know me fool Fawkumean [Verse 1: Dc Young Fly] I'm finna show these n***as DC no lame Fawkumean Oh he think its a game two shots to the brain Fawkumean Then i f** around go f** his b**h Fawkumean If yeen ain't talkin' about money yeen ain't talkin' about sh** Fawkumean b**h s** something if you want a shout out on the gram Fawkumean The b**h s** something didn't get a shout out on the gram Fawkumean Now she texting my phone like you so ruude Fawkumean I replied b**h this what i doooo Fawkumean Chorus x 1 [Verse 2: DC Young Fly] Girl f** yo feelings now yo feelings hurt Fawkumean While you cook something to eat sh** imma go in your purse Fawkumean Heard yo baby daddy man he ain't happy Fawkumean I don't give a f** how that p**y imma keep tappin' Fawkumean I ain't gonna lie them kids they get on my nerve Fawkumean That mother f**er called me dad i don't like that word Fawkumean My mind gone man i had to slow down on the weed Fawkumean Everybody know my slogan fawk you mean Fawkumean Chorus x 1