Fucc You lyrics

[Intro]
Prince, pretending to be friends
Having you to believe their next of kin
Their plan to take what belongs to you
Tell me, what do you do?

[Verse 1: Trick Trick]
Trustin' in another motherf*cker
Too many times in this life is what I try to do (C'mon)
You know how hard it is to look a person in they face
And you know that they done lied to you? (Mmm)
You done been the realest on a number of occasions
On this motherf*cker who cried to you (Okay)
I'm talkin' 'bout complete disloyalty, broken trust
And they really thinkin' it's fine with you (Hmm)
They really wanna takе what you got, they ain't helpin' you up
That's the rеal reason they grind with you (Woo)
b*tches wanna prove so hard they loyal (C'mon)
Then do too much, so they blindin' you (C'mon)
You can't see it, it's all up in yo face
But it's right on the side of you (C'mon)
You keep on lettin' them get away with that sh*t
They gon' always think that you some kind of fool, n*gga (Woo) (Haha)

[Chorus]
What the f*ck do you take me for?
What did I do to you to make you hate, and be so fake?
You violate, and I can't wait until the day that I say
"f*ck you", and I say "f*ck you", and I say "f*ck you"
[Verse 2: Trick Trick]
You wonder how the feds found out and
Rolled up on you the minute you sold that brick
Always tellin' some hoe you love her as you watch your mind
You don't know that b*tch (Haha)
You got to be stupid to think they love you
You turn your back and they talk that sh*t (No)
You keep gettin' stabbed in the back
Lettin' them back in, well that's what the f*ck you get
Key innate, all in your head, tellin' you to go in their mind
They want you to quit, as soon as they push that button
Goin' too far, and you wig out on that tip
E'rybody standin' there, lookin' at you lose your mind
Like you ain't makin' no goddamn sense
Now you on the hunt for you enemy, lookin' around
You better watch that b*tch you with

[Chorus]
What the f*ck do you (Woo), take me for?
What did I do to you to make you hate, and be so fake?
You violate, and I can't wait until the day that I say
"f*ck you", and I say "f*ck you", and I say "f*ck you"

[Verse 3: Diezel the Hitman, Trick Trick ]
I got my middle fingers up
This means that I don't give a f*ck
'bout you or nothin' that you do
I see that I can't f*ck with you
Little hassle, and all that other sh*t
You trippin' on some sucker sh*t
That ain't G (Nah), not in the least bit
And I ain't got time (Nah), for that weak sh*t
I don't know why, I don't want to
I don't need to, n*gga, f*ck you
I know you hate me, and I get it
If there's a problem, come on with it
b*tch I'm ready 'round the clock
GSM, b*tch, what you got?
We can do this on the spot
Sissy b*tch (Haha)
Sick of these b*tch ass n*ggas
Thought not (Haha)
[Chorus]
What the f*ck do you take me for?
What did I do to you to make you hate, and be so fake?
You violate, and I can't wait until the day that I say
"f*ck you", and I say "f*ck you", and I say "f*ck you"

[interlude]
Hatred falls across the land
By your side, in your hand
Fighting to gain your trust
Everything is the both of us
Though you stare in your friends eyes
And all you see all the lies
When they're hidden where you can't see
"f*ck you", to you from me
Hahahahahahahahaha
Hahahahahaha

[Chorus]
What the f*ck do you take me for?
What did I do to you to make you hate, and be so fake?
You violate, and I can't wait until the day that I say
"f*ck you", and I say "f*ck you", and I say "f*ck you"

[Outro]
What the f*ck? What the f*ck? What the f*ck?