Meek Mill - f** You Mean lyrics

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Meek Mill - f** You Mean lyrics

(Intro) Hol' up, wait a minute Y'all thought I was finished (Hook) f**k ya mean, boy! I spent 1000 on these muthaf**kin' jeans, boy So much $, got it bustin' out the seems, boy Ya got my ol' b**ch since my new b**ch out yo dreams, boy What the f**k ya mean, boy! f**k ya mean, boy! I spent 1000 on these muthaf**kin' jeans, boy So much $, got it bustin' out the seems, boy Ya got my ol' b**ch since my new b**ch out yo dreams, boy What the f**k ya mean, boy! What da f**k ya mean, what da f**k ya mean What da f**k ya mean, what da f**k ya mean What da f**k ya mean, what da f**k ya mean What da f**k ya mean, what da f**k ya mean (Verse: Meek Mill) Same hoes that said I couldn't get it tryna kick it Balmain denim spent a thousand on the ticket Trappin' out the bando $ knockin' like who is it Think that Benji at the do', grab the chopper go & get it I sit back all leanin', ain't no rap star neitha Let that mac all screamin', we cook that crack on seamen I got yo rent on my belt Talkin' yo house on my wrist Yo car note on my jeans My sneaks bloody as sh*t That's why they sing bloody murda bloody murda I ask yo b**ch about this $ made her nervous She doin' good no mo' pay offs fo' her service When bosses talkin' shut yo mouth if ya a worker Cuz I've been working chasin' $ like I'm hurtin' Gettin' p**y in my Maybach think the driver heard us Roll the partition up All in the cut act like this broad give a f**k I know she down fo' whateva gon' do it all fo' a buck And now that Boosie back home know we gon' ball fo' a month Cuz real n***as come first that's why we all in the front And s**as all in the back, & all of us strapped Why don't we f**k wit ya p**y n***as, cuz all of them rats (Hook) f**k ya mean, boy! I spent 1000 on these muthaf**kin' jeans, boy So much $, got it bustin' out the seems, boy Ya got my ol' b**ch since my new b**ch out yo dreams, boy What the f**k ya mean, boy! f**k ya mean, boy! I spent 1000 on these muthaf**kin' jeans, boy So much $, got it bustin' out the seems, boy Ya got my ol' b**ch since my new b**ch out yo dreams, boy What the f**k ya mean, boy! What da f**k ya mean, what da f**k ya mean What da f**k ya mean, what da f**k ya mean What da f**k ya mean, what da f**k ya mean What da f**k ya mean, what da f**k ya mean (Verse 2: Lil Boosie) I keep a hundred grand in these Robin jeans What the f**k ya mean b**ches left me in prison they threw away their dreams I'm the leader of the mad max murda team Ice man conscious & my $ is growin' trees Sicker than eva richer than eva call a Brinks truck What the f**k ya mean girl, its two words b**ch f**k I beat it up, holdin' my line ya betta get it up Buzz strong $ long street n***a real as f**k What the f**k ya mean, what the f**k ya mean f**k ya , f**k yo mama, & f**k yo team The seems bustin' out my jeans I need HOV $ No 360 deal this sh*t real get all my show $ Hol' up, lemme let my $ talk My rollie cost yo house, my shows sold out Got mo' 1000 dolla jeans that there's stores up in the South In my heart I'm a boss & this is this is this is what the f**k I'm mean Boosie bad a** ball biggest bank rolls Ya can have my ol' b**ch cuz I don't do the same hoes The jeans in my closet add up to a Range Rova What the f**k ya mean I'm that n***a game ova! (Hook) f**k ya mean, boy! I spent 1000 on these muthaf**kin' jeans, boy So much $, got it bustin' out the seems, boy Ya got my ol' b**ch since my new b**ch out yo dreams, boy What the f**k ya mean, boy! f**k ya mean, boy! I spent 1000 on these muthaf**kin' jeans, boy So much $, got it bustin' out the seems, boy Ya got my ol' b**ch since my new b**ch out yo dreams, boy What the f**k ya mean, boy! What da f**k ya mean, what da f**k ya mean What da f**k ya mean, what da f**k ya mean What da f**k ya mean, what da f**k ya mean What da f**k ya mean, what da f**k ya mean

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