Young Buck

Young Buck - I Ain't Fucking Wit U! lyrics

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I tried to take you serious but you think I'm a fooooool

Oooh, I ain't fuckin wit youuuuuu

Cause if I ever caught you up, ain't no tellin what I'd do

Oooh, I ain't fuckin wit youuuuuu

You think I'm a fool (I don't know you niggaz)

Uh-uh, fuckin fuckin wit you (I ain't fuckin wit you niggaz)

Ain't no tellin what I do to you (I ain't fuckin wit you niggaz)

Uh-uh, I ain't fuckin wit you, I ain't fuckin wit you Cuz

Fuck y'all

He used to be a hustler, he ain't real no mo'

Cause it's some shit in the hood we wanna kill you fo'

Loose lips sink ships, tattle-tellin gets you killed fast

I hope you get knocked off wit your snitchin ass

Made a deal cause the jail had you scared

Can't do your time so you sold to the Feds

Nigga kill yourself, you a dead man walkin

L.T. got life, and homie still ain't talkin

So all of them niggaz puttin wires on

Don't say nuttin when your family get fired on

They say your man took the stand and he didn't think twice

They took his life, and they didn't think twice

It's an eye for an eye, you rat you die

Ain't nobody 'posed to know when the pack arrive

See the judge is the pimp cause he made you snitch

Light you up and he didn't pay you shit, who the bitch?

Ha ha

You think I'm a fool, huh?

Naw Cuz, I ain't fuckin wit you, fuckin wit you

Nah nah, nah nah, nah, nah.. you know what?

Ain't no tellin what I do to you, I do to you, I do to you

Do to you, nigga, ay check this out Buck

Trip, me and Cuz used to dress alike, wear the same clothes

Fuck the same hoes, my nigga for life, so the gang goes

Nigga used to bang with me, smoke dope with me

Sold coke with me, went low with me, we gon' fold fifty

Oh so shifty, bitchy bitchy switch the game up

Put me in the frame up, nigga came up

Sellin 'caine for us, tryin to make a name for us

Sticky, it's tricky and quite dangerous, cuff and chain him up

Make him talk I bet he squeal, real shit I'm dishin out

Why you niggaz be bitchin now? I ain't make it up

I ain't break it up, Cuz you keep me on some bullshit

I ain't with that bullshit, my nigga I'm on this real shit

Stack a bill shit, crack a meal ticket

Every time I spills nig', yeah I'm on this real shit

Now, don't you, come to the house Cuz, on the dub

Cuz I put my gun in your mouth, now nigga bounce (bounce bounce)

You think I'm a fool, a fool

Uh-uh, I ain't fuckin wit you, fuckin fuckin wit you

Ain't no tellin what I do to you, ain't tellin what I do to you

Uh-uh, I ain't fuckin wit you, ain't fuckin wit you Cuz

Hmm, the life I'm livin, and how I do my thug thizzle

Separates me from all of them fuck niggaz

See I don't deal with niggaz who ain't real

He in character, playin some life that ain't his

He testify, wasn't wise and make deals

So stop talkin on the phone boy, the streets got ears

Here's some niggaz doin 20 to 30 years

that'll lie on yo' ass, and knock five off his

Affiliation with niggaz that's living ruggedly

will get a nigga like me, charged with conspiracy

Before you know it you been followed by the knuckleheads

And yo' job is to make his ass do his

Bein in the wrong place, can really hurt your case

And ain't no sense to talkin in codes, they already know

Them niggaz who you used to hustle with before

Kinda wanna play the role so they already told, you know

You think I'm a fool, a fool

Uh-uh, I ain't fuckin wit you, fuckin fuckin wit you

Ain't no tellin what I do to you, ain't tellin what I do to you

Uh-uh, I ain't fuckin wit you, ain't fuckin wit you Cuz

I ain't fuckin wit you...

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