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Les paroles de F You


Artiste:Da Brat
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Album:Unrestricted
Titre:F You
 
Date d'ajout:18/10/2007
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Paroles:Uh uh uh

I know don't exactly what's wrong with your nigga's neck

It's ain't my

fault if he looking

You 'spose to keep his ass in check cause

Every time I come near



All he do is stare

And I can see it in his eyes that he wants some

He know

what's in the prize it's Red Rum

To any of these hoes that come

Stand next to me

and look like bums they make pennies

And all I do is stack the paper

Just in case I

run into some complications

I'm set for life, never in debt

And you frustrated when

I get all the niggas' attention

You fall off

Guess you was born to make the coffee

for us

Writing bitches with a higher position

Da Brat talk niggas 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 you're nigga wanna hook up



Ya gotta man but he keep looking at me

Like he

really wanna drop ya bad

Cause I'm the shit and I know you mad

But I don't give a

fuck, you

Got some dough but your paper ain't as long as mine

And ya really wanna

stop me bad

But fix your face bitch I'm here to stay

And I don't give a fuck, you





And I'mma make sure that my niggas lookin'

Tell you broads to calm down there

ain't no competition

I'm flawless as the rocks on my left pinky

And I love it when

y'all wanna get at me

And make me think my shit don't stink

Evidently you ain't

satisfied at home

She ain't got no style of her own

No body of her own

Not

roaming in the V12

You turned on because I bought it myself

What other bitch do you

know like this?

That's tight as a hot curl

Known to rock worlds

Once I'm

spotted you will probably drop your girl

My intimidation to niggas is challenging to 'em



He fiending to get in my Vicky's Secrets

And underneath my Girbaud and my boxer

shorts

I rock ice burg sports and Da Brat prints of all sorts

Interesting to you

cause I got some dough

You thinkin' if you and me get together

You'll never go broke





Ya gotta man but he keep looking at me

Like he really wanna drop ya bad



Cause I'm the shit and I know you mad

But I don't give a fuck, you

Got some

dough but your paper ain't as long as mine

And ya really wanna stop me bad

But fix

your face bitch I'm here to stay

And I don't give a fuck, you

Ya gotta man but he

keep looking at me

Like he really wanna drop ya bad

Cause I'm the shit and I know

you mad

But I don't give a fuck, you

Got some dough but your paper ain't as long as

mine

And ya 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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Les paroles de l'artiste: Da Brat

1.   Da Shit Ya Cant Fuc Wit
2.   What Chu Like
3.   Im In Luv Wit Chu
4.   Give It 2 You
5.   ALL MY BITCHES
6.   Fuck You
7.   West Side Interlude
8.   Make It Happen
9.   We Ready
10.   That’s What I’m Looking For
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