f*ck You lyrics

by

The Game


[Intro]
Yeah, n*gga
n*ggas worry 'bout what the f*ck I say when the f*ck I say it, don’t worry 'bout what the f*ck I say
n*gga I say it how I wanna say it, n*gga I spray it how I wanna spray it, do what the f*ck I feel like doin', f*ck you

[Verse]
I’m a gangsta homie
You a wanksta phony, I make it rain in Cali, f*ck Tony! Toni! Toné!
You got guns? come to Compton and show me
I sandwich n*ggas this beef sh*t is baloney homie
I take ya b*tch, make her come ride my pony
That's Ginuwine, I give a f*ck if she fat or boney
Long as she catwalk like Naomi and freak like Missy, I take her to Miss Sixty
She the [?] wear like King Griffey
Freckles on her face so I put a bezel on her Jake, I wifed hеr
And I don't mean a wedding
I mean a free pair of G Unit snеakers, now she a video extra, yea
Baby momma drama, I'm startin' to feel the pressure, my son see me walk in the house
Wit a Smith & Wesson
School of hard knocks, son it's a black vest, you need this when you gangbangin' in the West, lil man I love you
They can't stop ya pop’s, they can’t yell G Unit, they can't rock the watch, they can’t drive that new Vanquish, and drop the top, they can't sign with Dre and come back to the block
n*gga you ain't a gangsta, stop frontin' b*tch
’Fore I pull that fo-five
And blaze ya six
Might catch me in Manhattan wit a amazing b*tch
Her boyfriend start point guard for the New York Knicks
Homie that's [?], I set her down, flip around, di*k her down and roll up purple haze and a strawberry
Swisher Sweet, you my pumpkin, give a trick or treat
I do anything for a b*tch except lick her feet
One more thing, I never take a b*tch to eat, you gotta pay for your own meal but the di*k is free
I'm a gangsta, you can't get sh*t from me, I almost died in 2001 that's black history
You can't understand that then the pistol speak
I gangbang and shoot rock like Pistol Pete
You see the cops on my block? then whistle B slash L double O-D
Yeah, they can't stop what's hot, they can't yell G Unit, they can't rock the watch, they can't drive that new Vanquish, and drop the top, they can't sign with Dre and come back to the block
[Outro]
All of a motherf*ckin' sudden
n*ggas comin' out the woodworks
Talkin' 'bout "f*ck Game", I ain't this and I ain't that
You right n*gga
I ain't sh*t
That's why I'll blow your motherf*ckin' top off
A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
Copyright © 2012 - 2021 BeeLyrics.Net