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Artiste:Da Brat
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Album:Unrestricted
Titre:Fuck You
 
Date d'ajout:18/10/2007
Votes:Aucun vote     
Vues:89 fois
 
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.   Runnin Outta Time
2.   FK YOU
3.   Fa All Yall
4.   ALL MY BITCHES
5.   HIGH COME DOWN f/ LaTocha Scott & Trey Lorenz
6.   BREEVE ON EM f/ 22
7.   Naive
8.   HANDS IN THE AIR f Mystikal
9.   Live It Up
10.   Im In Luv Wit Chu
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