Jim Brown lyrics
by Mustard
[Produced by Sonny Digital]
[Hook:]
Why you with f*ckin' with a n*gga if he ain't f*ckin' with a real n*gga?
Why you with f*ckin' with a n*gga if he ain't f*ckin' with a real n*gga?
[Verse 1:]
Oh!
Why you f*ckin' with a n*gga, huh?
Why you f*ckin' with a n*gga, huh?
Why you with f*ckin' with a n*gga if he ain't f*ckin' with a real n*gga when you see him?
Why you f*ckin' with a n*gga when a real n*gga right and you tryna leave him?
See him around in the club, see him buying out the bar, so the hoes tryna meet him
You can talk and make a n*gga pay for it (?) you don't f*ck the first night with me either
[Hook:]
[Bridge:]
She ain't f*ckin' with a real n*gga
She ain’t never seen a real n*gga better tell them lil n*ggas
Told him to me he a little n*gga
He a little n*gga, told me to be a real n*gga
Why you with f*ckin' with a n*gga if he ain't f*ckin' with a real n*gga?
Why you f*ckin' with a n*gga, huh?
Why you f*ckin' with a n*gga, huh?
[Verse 2:]
Why you f*ckin' with the n*gga if he ain't comin' from the right hood?
And why you f*ckin' with the n*gga if he ain't ballin' like his ass should?
Why you f*ckin' with a n*gga if you know the n*gga money ain't good?
[Verse 3:]
Why you f*ckin' with a n*gga, huh?
Why you f*ckin' with a n*gga, huh?
I ain't f*ckin' with the n*ggas
Nope, I ain't f*ckin' with the n*ggas
I ain't f*ckin' with the n*ggas
King of the dope? No!
Damn
[Verse 4:]
Why you f*ckin' with those n*ggas everyday when they ain't got no sh*t?
Why you f*ckin' with them n*ggas?
I been 'em all, I can tell them n*ggas ain't lit long
[Hook:]
[Bridge:]