Mistah FAB - Ain't Fuckin Witchu lyrics

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I ain’t fuckin’ witchu

All you niggas out there ...mad at me, hunh?

Fuck yall niggas I told yall..goodbye to mr. nice guy..

Thats how i feel nigga..

Look, I ain’t fuckin’ witchu niggas..

I ain’t fuckin witchu hoes..

I aint’ fuckin’ witchu ladies..

I’m only fuckin’ with my folks..

Been down since day one? Then you good and great..

Fuck all you under cover haters, in the hood you fake..

Fuck tryin to be gangsta, they dont live that long..

See what happened to Scarface and Al Capone..

These niggas dyin for pennies, is that all they worth?

I wish i would risk my life for this fake ass turf..

Have a fake nigga wear me on a fake ass shirt..

At my funeral fake cryin like he fake ass hurt..

Thats why i stay out the way, i aint fuckin wit yall..

I dress british, talk yiddish..and i'm tryin to ball..

While you spendin all your money while youre at the mall..

I'm reading the NASDAQ hoping my stock dont fall..

Tryin to do it B.I.G. no time for smalls..

While you midget niggas ballin and i'm doin it tall..

Chorus

Get paper, get cash mothafucka

Get money nigga don’t get mad mothafucka

(‘cause I ain’t fuckin witchu)

You ol fag mothafuckas sittin around poutin nigga why you stab mothafuckas? ('cause I aint fuckin witchu)

Oh you mad mothafucka? Niggas mad at Fab why you mad mothafucka?('cause I aint fuckin witchu)

Big bad mothafucka, kiss my ass mothafucka..I aint fuckin witchu.

Lets sit down for a second, lets address the facts..

I got an army of killas all dressed in black..

Few rappers i respect, but the rest is wack..

All my niggas gonna show yall how the westas pack..

Real niggas out here dyin, while you niggas is playin..

You snake niggas bullshittin, bruh, but i'm just sayin..

Dont approach me for no favors, i done ran outta those..

All family no friends, friends turn into foes..

Stop calling me for numbers, i aint giving them out..

If thats your man you shoulda had that nigga number by now..

I dont want to hear your cd i'm playing my own shit..

And fuck you mothafuckas i'm on my own dick..

Ungrateful ass niggas i stopped having concerns..

I fly anywhere i want fuck a bridge thats burned..

I've been out here gettin money cause theres paper to earn..

And i've been patiently waitin for my turn..

Chorus

They say i talk too much, i be doin alot..

I say you would talk too, man, if you was this hot..

I gotta speak my mind..fuck if you dont agree..

You aint feeding my daughter, my mama or me..

I'm bout business bruh bruh, no small time shit..

I lead Jordan, greatest of all time shit..

Why you lying to the streets, i'm flying to the east..

Holding deals with New York, breaking bread with my peeps..

I aint worried bout you niggas, i stand alone..

And i never burn a bridge that can get me home..

But aint ner nigga sayin that he put me on..

Thats like spittin in my face and this grind i'm on..

Fuck any nigga out there takin credit for that..

And you a bitch ass nigga if you let him do that..

I was in them studios, i wrote all them raps..

I was out on this grind, where the fuck was you at?

Thanks to Benny Blanco for correcting these lyrics