Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I Ain't Fucking Wit U! , by - Young Buck. Release date: 31.12.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
I Ain't Fucking Wit U! |
| I tried to take you serious but you think I’m a fooooool |
| Oooh, I ain’t fuckin wit youuuuuu |
| Cause if I ever caught you up, ain’t no tellin what I’d do |
| Oooh, I ain’t fuckin wit youuuuuu |
| You think I’m a fool (I don’t know you niggas) |
| Uh-uh, fuckin fuckin wit you (I ain’t fuckin wit you niggas) |
| Ain’t no tellin what I do to you (I ain’t fuckin wit you niggas) |
| Uh-uh, I ain’t fuckin wit you, I ain’t fuckin wit you Cuz |
| Fuck y’all |
| He used to be a hustler, he ain’t real no mo' |
| Cause it’s some shit in the hood we wanna kill you fo' |
| Loose lips sink ships, tattle-tellin gets you killed fast |
| I hope you get knocked off wit your snitchin ass |
| Made a deal cause the jail had you scared |
| Can’t do your time so you sold to the Feds |
| Nigga kill yourself, you a dead man walkin |
| L.T. |
| got life, and homie still ain’t talkin |
| So all of them niggas puttin wires on |
| Don’t say nuttin when your family get fired on |
| They say your man took the stand and he didn’t think twice |
| They took his life, and they didn’t think twice |
| It’s an eye for an eye, you rat you die |
| Ain’t nobody 'posed to know when the pack arrive |
| See the judge is the pimp cause he made you snitch |
| Light you up and he didn’t pay you shit, who the bitch? |
| Ha ha |
| You think I’m a fool, huh? |
| Naw Cuz, I ain’t fuckin wit you, fuckin wit you |
| Nah nah, nah nah, nah, nah. |
| you know what? |
| Ain’t no tellin what I do to you, I do to you, I do to you |
| Do to you, nigga, ay check this out Buck |
| Trip, me and Cuz used to dress alike, wear the same clothes |
| Fuck the same hoes, my nigga for life, so the gang goes |
| Nigga used to bang with me, smoke dope with me |
| Sold coke with me, went low with me, we gon' fold fifty |
| Oh so shifty, bitchy bitchy switch the game up |
| Put me in the frame up, nigga came up |
| Sellin 'caine for us, tryin to make a name for us |
| Sticky, it’s tricky and quite dangerous, cuff and chain him up |
| Make him talk I bet he squeal, real shit I’m dishin out |
| Why you niggas be bitchin now? |
| I ain’t make it up |
| I ain’t break it up, Cuz you keep me on some bullshit |
| I ain’t with that bullshit, my nigga I’m on this real shit |
| Stack a bill shit, crack a meal ticket |
| Every time I spills nig', yeah I’m on this real shit |
| Now, don’t you, come to the house Cuz, on the dub |
| Cuz I put my gun in your mouth, now nigga bounce (bounce bounce) |
| You think I’m a fool, a fool |
| Uh-uh, I ain’t fuckin wit you, fuckin fuckin wit you |
| Ain’t no tellin what I do to you, ain’t tellin what I do to you |
| Uh-uh, I ain’t fuckin wit you, ain’t fuckin wit you Cuz |
| Hmm, the life I’m livin, and how I do my thug thizzle |
| Separates me from all of them fuck niggas |
| See I don’t deal with niggas who ain’t real |
| He in character, playin some life that ain’t his |
| He testify, wasn’t wise and make deals |
| So stop talkin on the phone boy, the streets got ears |
| Here’s some niggas doin 20 to 30 years |
| That’ll lie on yo' ass, and knock five off his |
| Affiliation with niggas that’s living ruggedly |
| Will get a nigga like me, charged with conspiracy |
| Before you know it you been followed by the knuckleheads |
| And yo' job is to make his ass do his |
| Bein in the wrong place, can really hurt your case |
| And ain’t no sense to talkin in codes, they already know |
| Them niggas who you used to hustle with before |
| Kinda wanna play the role so they already told, you know |
| You think I’m a fool, a fool |
| Uh-uh, I ain’t fuckin wit you, fuckin fuckin wit you |
| Ain’t no tellin what I do to you, ain’t tellin what I do to you |
| Uh-uh, I ain’t fuckin wit you, ain’t fuckin wit you Cuz |
| I ain’t fuckin wit you… |