Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Aye, shots, damn
Shots, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Woo! Damn, yeah
[Verse 2]
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em (Ya dirty bitches)
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em (Yeah, yeah)
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em (Yeah, yeah, woo-hoo)
[Verse 3]
Musty pussy maggot bitches trying to lick my sack for riches
Mm-hmm, yeah, yeah
Bet I seen your plan, uh huh, bet I smelled it out, uh huh
Now we met their daughters, crossed 'em out
East Coast to the West Coast
OG Mac do the fucking most, yeah
Told them bitch, who guessed it
Now I'm living
Drinking, poppin' the seal
Got no prescription
You can read it, you can see it
You can want it, but you won't achieve it
You can see me, but, ****
Can you beat it?
No, no (No, no)
No, no (No, no)
Yeah, yeah
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
I ain't do it by myself
[Verse 4]
Lotta **** wanna hate on me
What's the reason? ****, who knows?
Say I focus on the wrong shit
We're just putting out the new dope
[Verse 5]
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em (Every **** hatin')
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em (Ya dirty bitches)
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em (Yeah, yeah)
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em (Yeah, you bitches)
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em (Pussy ****)
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em (Bitch ****)
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
[Verse 6]
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
We don't love 'em, love 'em, love 'em
I'm a hustler, hustler, hustler
Rolex diamond flooded, flooded
Police, they watching investigation undercover
I would never tell on my brother, I put it on my mother
Pull out the chopper, the chopper eat them like he mustard
Look at me now, ****, money grew up, Rudy Huxtable
Maison Margiela, we mafia like Goodfellas
I got twenty bitches on my schedule, I'm living better
When you go to a Migos show, it's looking like Coachella
When the police ask me questions, acting like I don't know better
Fuck a ****, we don't give a fuck about a sucker ****
I got a milli, bought a billi, hunnid rolls up in my city
Hit the fuck **** with the choppa, do you feel me now?
You a bitch ****, pussy ****, you need a fucking blouse
Fake goon cartoon, you a Mickey Mouse
I got your bitch in my condo, I'm about to fuck her now
Take a ride with her G, **** buckle down
QC fought, **** catch a hunnid rounds
[Verse 7]
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
[Verse 8]
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, **** get out my session
Don't wanna see 'em, I don't wanna touch 'em
Look at my diamonds, my jeweler from Russia
Walk in the club with fifty chains like I'm Busta
When I say fuck 'em, Migos come and get them
OG Maco and Migos some real ****
Got fifty bitches in the Charger
Pull up on the plug, make that steal, ****
I'm pitching hard ball like the Dodgers
I got the Green Bay Pack, Aaron Rodgers
Chopper bullet coming, better dodge them
In the kitchen cooking pot like a cobra
I pull out that pistol like Mad Max off Shottas
[Verse 9]
Yeah, yeah, you're like, "OG Maco, say it"
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em (Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em)
You ran out with the word, while flossin' in the city
Stupid motherfucker (Stupid motherfucker)
My momma told me I can fuck them
But you better not, never, ever trust them
They say I done been discontinued
Check my cup, I'm sipping muddy trouble
Pull up on the **** at the red light
Hit 'em with the chopper, he a dead motherfucker
You fuck with my money, it's repercussions
**** start running when they see the chopper, a **** gunning
Killing and itching, I got the bodies
Don't know where to dump 'em
Wrapping the work like a mummy, finessing the plug for dummies
100K when I be kicking, pimping, dripping in London
When I open up, the OG smell like a bag of the Funyuns
Written by: Kiari Cephus, Kirsnick Khari Ball, Maco Mattox, Quavious Marshall