Fuck You Mean Meek Mill (Ft. Boosie Badazz)

[Intro: Meek Mill]
Hold up wait a minute
Y'all thought I was finished

[Chorus: Meek Mill]
Fuck you mean boy?
I spent a thousand on these mu'fucking jeans boy
So much money got it busting out the seams boy
You got my old bitch I took my new bitch out your dreams boy
What the fuck you mean boy? Fuck you mean boy?
I spent a thousand on these mu'fucking jeans boy
So much money got it busting out the seams boy
You got my old bitch I took my new bitch out your dreams boy
What the fuck you mean boy?

[Bridge: Meek Mill]
What the fuck you mean? What the fuck you mean?
What the fuck you mean? What the fuck you mean?
What the fuck you mean? What the fuck you mean?
What the fuck you mean? What the fuck you mean?
What the fuck you mean? What the fuck you mean?
What the fuck you mean? What the fuck you mean?

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Same hoes that said I couldn't get it trying to kick it
Balmain denim spent a thousand on the ticket
Trapping out the bando money knocking like who is it
Think that Benji at the door, grab the chopper go and get it
I sit back all leaning, ain't no rap star neither
Let that mac off screaming, we cook that crack hard, cement
I got your rent on my belt, talking your house on my wrist
Your car note on my jeans, my sneaks bloody as shit
That's murder sing bloody murder bloody murder
I ask your bitch do all this money make her nervous
She do it good and I'mma pay her for her service
When bosses talking shut your mouth if you a worker
Cause I've been working chasing money like I'm hurting
Getting pussy in my Maybach think the driver heard us
Roll the partition up
All in the cut ain't like this broad give a fuck
I know she down for whatever gon' do it all for a buck
And now that Boosie back home know we gon' ball for a month
Cause real niggas come first that's why we all in the front
And suckas all in the back, and all of us strapped
Why don't we fuck with you pussy niggas, cause all of them rats