[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
N***a, 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
N***a, I been fly, and y'all just boardin'
Uh, all my shit be bumpin'
Fuckin' over n***as 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 n***as 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, n***a, 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 n***as 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 n***as hatin' on me
'Cause I'm the man of the hour, yeah