Chris Brown — Fuck Um All

[Intro: DJ Drama, Kevin McCall] You know, this shit is really a lot of hard work, man Shit, who I'm kiddin'? Man, this shit too easy I'm in my zone, baby Two! (Tha Biz-The Bizness) Uh, fuck 'em all like a orgy Don't remember none of they names, they not important Fuck 'em! Hahaha, you know it sucks to be hated (DJ Babey Drew) But it feels great to be loved And then you have the haters keep talkin' Babey Drew, you feel me? DJ Drama Breezy said fuck 'em (Tha Biz-The Bizness) [Verse 1: Kevin McCall] Uh, fuck 'em all like a orgy Don't remember none of they names, they not important Haters better stay in they lane, I'm Jeff Gordon Nigga, I been fly, and y'all just boardin' Uh, fuck 'em all like a orgy Don't remember none of they names, they not important Uh, fuck 'em all like a orgy Don't remember none of they names, they not important Uh, fuck 'em all like a orgy Don't remember none of they names, they not important Haters better stay in they lane, I'm Jeff Gordon Nigga, I been fly, and y'all just boardin' Uh, all my shit be bumpin' Fuckin' over niggas like we layin' in a bunk bed And I'm on the top bunk, while they on the bottom one Hope you brought your oven mitts 'cause all my shit be hot as fuck How the fuck I end up here? Better yet, how the fuck I do it in a year? Makin' feel-good music like I fucked you in ya ear Pause, no homo, no David Alan Grier, naw Tell me who the fuck I'm 'posed to fear If it's not God, 'cause judgment day is near I wish I knew then what I know now 'Cause nobody can judge me, not even Joe Brown [Chorus: Kevin McCall & Chris Brown] I told 'em, "Fuck 'em all" Y'all know me, same ol' G I told 'em, "Fuck 'em all" All these niggas hatin' on me 'Cause I'm the man of the hour, yeah [Verse 2: Chris Brown] Fuck 'em all like I'm fresh out Can't say shit 'cause you know what that press 'bout Do it like I'm Gwen Stefani, give 'em no doubt Call me commando, I'm goin' all balls out Pause, so the fans can applaud Never take a break, so I'm always on call My duty is to do this, when I do it, I be killin' The sickest, so I shit on everybody, I be illin' Nah, nigga, I'm cold but that don't mean I'm chillin' I got some bad shawties and they all ready and willin' Fingers up to the world like I'm Stone Cold Shit platinum records and I piss gold Like a tiger in the freezer, I'm a cool cat I'm the reason why V.I.P. in the club crack I know you love that, so bring more bottles And don't worry 'bout the tab, haha, I got 'em [Chorus: Kevin McCall & Chris Brown] I told 'em, "Fuck 'em all" Y'all know me, same ol' G I told 'em, "Fuck 'em all" All these niggas hatin' on me 'Cause I'm the man of the hour, yeah [Verse 3: Diesel] Uh, fuck 'em all, haters talk a lot Voices in my head tell me, "Diesel, cop a bigger yacht" The Black Card said, "Go 'head, buy another drop" Garage lookin' somethin' like a foreign car lot Wow, I swear I'm livin' like monopoly And there's hotels on every single stitch of property Nothin' in my wallet, but I'm shittin' on the lottery Ain't talkin' Twitter when I say yo' girl follow me Give me yo' Patrón before I perform Got me spittin' so smooth, I'ma call it Drake Ramon I'm on right now, the ladies on with me Actin' like they love me, someone give these hoes a Emmy Fuck 'em all 'cause I know they all let me They shake they whole team, feel like action in a ESPY Or the Heisman, status on high man How can I crash land when I'm flyer than the pilot? [Chorus: Kevin McCall & Chris Brown] I told 'em, "Fuck 'em all" Y'all know me, same ol' G I told 'em, "Fuck 'em all" All these niggas hatin' on me 'Cause I'm the man of the hour, yeah