I Don't F**k Wit U (Explicit)

I_dont_f**k_wit_u_feat._vicious_and_smoke_d - Master p

Written by：Pimp C/Vicious (USA)/Smoke D

Yeah E vicious y'knalmtalkinbout'

Sweet Jones Tony Snow

All you ole b**ch a** niggas on that ole goofy section of the newspaper

Knalmtalkinbout Mr. Magoo a** niggas

All that ole comedy sh*t that ole fantasy island sh*t knalmtalkinbout'

Bugs bunny a** niggas say man missed me with that bullshit

Knalmtalkinbout'

Hold up

Round here runnin' ya mouth runnin' ya mouth

F**k around and hit that nerve I put a gun in ya mouth blah

Ya dead and can't believe how you lied on me uh

But you'se a simp so I'ma let it slide homey uh

It's outta control the game is cold

Thought he was down come to find out

The ni**a's a ho a ho ni**a's a ho

Just ain't keepin' it true wonderin' why I don't f**k wit'chu

Uh talkin' that big dick sh*t

You a ho I said it I said it

What chu gon' do about it b**ch b**ch

Uh talkin' to the laws laws

No balls just sugar in ya drawers drawers

If you don't like me kill me uh

I'm only dyin' one time ni**a feel me uh

Cowards die a thousand deaths

Born to die but you can't take away my rep my rep my rep

And I ain't goin' no time soon

Gotta broad on the plane p**sy full of balloons

Ain't nothin' happenin' on some bamboo monkey sh*t uh

Keep my name outcha mouth ni**a you counterfeit uh

Round here runnin' ya mouth runnin' ya mouth

F**k around and hit that nerve I put a gun in ya mouth blah

Ya dead and can't believe how you lied on me uh

But you'se a simp so I'ma let it slide homey uh

It's outta control the game is cold

Thought he was down come to find out

The ni**a's a ho a ho ni**a's a ho

Just ain't keepin' it true wonderin' why I don't f**k wit'chu

I walk around this motherf**ker trippin' on these weak niggas

Pullin' all this ho sh*t callin' themselves street niggas

Talkin' down wishing the worse and straight hating on me

Praying that I fall off b**ches keep waitin' on it

I ain't got no friends niggas take it how ya hear it

Where was y'all for the bid I did five f**kin' years

While the chill turned to lab dap after all that I took back

Never go broke again b**ch I know how to cook crack

Learned to stack a dollar hold the power in a black impala

Try to swerve and hit the curb and watch the crackers follow

B**ch ni**a got my name in his mouth

We go pistols when we pissed

That's how we play in the south play in the south

Round here runnin' ya mouth runnin' ya mouth

F**k around and hit that nerve I put a gun in ya mouth blah

Ya dead and can't believe how you lied on me uh

But you'se a simp so I'ma let it slide homey uh

It's outta control the game is cold

Thought he was down come to find out

The ni**a's a ho a ho ni**a's a ho

Just ain't keepin it true wonderin' why I don't f**k wit'chu

B**ch I'ma triple O.G superhood grown heavyweight heavyweight

I'm no magician but my magic tricks will make you levitate

Round of applause for the plastic pieces

Right now the clip up in nickels in solemn night releases

Aye aye no joking or playin' I'm sayin' we sprayin' for real

Straight out the gate no hesitation b**ch I'm bustin' my steel

The sh*t is helter skelter

And you gon' need Jesus Christ a gimmick plus a fall out shelter

We cast wet toiletries upon b**ch a** snakes

For cheesecakes the dirty rats gon' put ya tongue on a plate

Diarrhea mouth niggas 1-800-IMA-TELL

F**k around wit'em you gon' be dead or in jail jail

Round here runnin' ya mouth runnin' ya mouth

F**k around and hit that nerve I put a gun in ya mouth blah

Ya dead and can't believe how you lied on me uh

But you'se a simp so I'ma let it slide homey uh

It's outta control the game is cold

Thought he was down come to find out

The ni**a's a ho a ho ni**a's a ho

Just ain't keepin' it true wonderin' why I don't f**k wit'chu

Say this Young Pimp y'knalmtalkinbout'

Say Mike Dean go and draft some of that vinyl for the south knalmtalkinbout'

Me and Slim Thug finna ride on out on these b**ch a** niggas