Da Brat - F**K YOU Lyrics

Da Brat
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F**K YOU
I DON'T KNOW EXACTLY,
WHAT'S WRONG
WITH YO NIGGA'S NECK
IT AIN'T MY FAULT
IF HE LOOKIN
YOU SUPPOSED TO
KEEP HIS ASS IN CHECK
CAUSE EVERYTIME
I COME NEAR,
ALL HE DO IS STARE,
AND I CAN SEE
IT IN HIS EYE'S
THAT HE WANT SOME,
HE KNOWS
WHAT'S IN THE PRIZE
IT'S RED RUM
TO ANY OF THESE HOE'S
THAT COME
STAND NEXT 2 ME,
AND LOOK LIKE BUM'S
THEY MAKE PENNIES,
AND ALL I DO IS
STACK THE PAPER
JUST IN CASE,
I RUN INTO SOME COMPLICATION
I'M SET 4 LIFE,
NEVER IN DEBT.
AND YOU FURSTRATED,
WHEN I GET ALL THE NIGGA'S
ATTENTION,
YOU FALL OFF
GUESS YOU WAS BORN
TO MAKE THE CALL,
FOR US
WRITE A BITCH
WITH A HIGHER POSITION
WHEN BRAT TALK
NIGGA'S LISTEN
GO GET A NINE TO FIVE,
CAUSE YOU
CAN'T KEEP UP
WITH THE SHIT I COOK UP
I CAN'T HELP IT,
IF YO NIGGA WANNA HOOK UP
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GOTTA MAN,
BUT HE KEEP LOOKIN AT ME
LIKE HE REALLY WANNE DROP YOU BAD,
CAUSE, I'M THE SHIT
AND I KNOW YA MAD
BUT I DON'T
GIVE A FUCK YOU
GOT SOME DOE
BUT YO PAPER AIN'T AS LONG AS MINE
AND YOU REALLY WANNA STOP ME BAD
BUT FIX YOUR FACE BITCH
I'M HERE TO STAY
AND I DON'T GIVE A FUCK YOU.
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AND I'M A MAKE SURE,
THAT MY NIGGA'S KEEP ON LOOKIN,
TELL YOUR BROADS
TO CALM DOWN
AIN'T NO COMPETETION,
I'M FLAWLESS,
AS THE ROCK'S
ON MY LEFT PINKY
AND I LOVE IT WHEN,
YA'LL WANNA GET AT ME
AND MAKE ME THINK
MY SHIT DON'T STINK
EVIDENTILY
YOU AIN'T SATISFIED AT HOME
SHE AIN'T GOT NO STYLE OF HER OWN.
NO PRIDE OF HER OWN.
I ROAM IN A V-12,
YOU TURNED OVER CAUSE I
BOUGHT IT MY SELF,
WHAT OTHER BITCH,
DO YOU KNOW LIKE THIS,
THAT'S TIGHT AS A HOT CURL,
KNOWN TO ROCK WORLD'S
ONCE I'M SPOTTED,
YOU A PROBABLY DROP YOUR GIRL
MY INTIMIDATION
TO NIGGA'S IS CHALLENGIN TO 'EM
HE FIENDIN TO GET IN MY VICKIE SECRETS
AND UNDERNEITH MY GIRBAUD IN THE BOXER SHORTS,
I ROCK ICEBURG SPORTS AND BRAT PRINTS
OF ALL SORTS
INTRUSTING TO YOU, CAUSE I GOT SOME
DOE
YOU THINK IF YOU AND ME, GET TOGETHER YOU'LL
NEVER GO BROKE
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