Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fuckin With Me, artist - Juvenile.
Date of issue: 31.12.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Fuckin With Me |
Throw up the U if your fuckin' with me |
Throw up the U if your fuckin' with me |
Throw up the U if your fuckin' with me |
Throw up the U if your fuckin' with me |
I got my mind right, money right, life right, paid right |
Can you see me cutting the beef like a steak knife? |
Don’t stay up late I’m a be home when I’m finished |
I gotta drop my people off at the airport in a minute |
This is business; |
you ain’t wit it then give me five feet |
I don’t need you and children wherever I be |
I’m a man if this bitch is out then it’s on |
As long as I don’t bring no diseases or no hoes back home |
Let me roam — you won’t even much need that phone |
I’m a take care of my shit baby just leave that alone |
I know when the pussy get wet and you need that bone |
There ain’t too many bitches out here that’s gone be that strong |
You was provided by your parents |
Just knowing a gangsta was fucking they daughter was scaring em |
I speak fat me and you bitch we got our life on track |
And if I ever leave from you I’ll be right back |
Throw up the U if your fuckin' with me |
Throw up the U if your fuckin' with me |
Throw up the U if your fuckin' with me |
Throw up the U if your fuckin' with me |
Nowadays these chicks they too emotional |
I just wanted to get her (haha) I joke a few |
I just met you yesterday I’m barely knowing you |
«You ain’t say that yesterday when I was blowing you!» |
See that’s what that mo and that dro will do |
See drink up, smoke up come on I got some more for you |
You like that? |
I got another joke for you |
You grin, you in and I’m into poking you |
Sounds funny hunny? |
How much money hunny? |
You heard that but you ain’t getting nothing from me |
Except them three 20's that Slim had (Slim) |
See I’m +Cut Throat+ in a Skip mask |
Well then lose the number, you do me a favor |
I ain’t a lifeguard; |
I can’t be your savior |
You met me like this, I’ma be a player |
So stop all the fussing and just beat me later |
Throw up the U if your fuckin' with me |
Throw up the U if your fuckin' with me |
Throw up the U if your fuckin' with me |
Throw up the U if your fuckin' with me |
Come on Ma don’t stress me |
I was a gangsta when you met me |
Knew I’d be where the pimps, the players, the hoes, and the tecs be |
Where the dope, the coke, the dro, and the X be |
New Kisha Keanne and Mil wanted to sex me |
You still want to ex me or try to disrespect me |
Now them hoes in your ear, got you trippin wanna test me |
Look meet me on Freret Street right where my set be |
Go home; |
pack all your shit and drop off them Vette keys |
Anyway I’m tired of problems, you can catch yo cut |
But first drop off the B.B.'s and the princess cuts |
Round here stunting for them hoes — letting them gas you up |
Now you stuck for them hoes — let 'em cash you up |
I ain’t gone lie is gone be hard for me to pass you up |
But my plane fly straight, never crash for nothing |
And before I fuck it up with a passenger |
I’ll get rid of you and snatch me an amateur |
Throw up the U if your fuckin' with me |
Throw up the U if your fuckin' with me |
Throw up the U if your fuckin' with me |
Throw up the U if your fuckin' with me |