Monday, April 5, 2010

Fukin' Wit Me!

Your momma got one mo' time
To call me out of my name
My whole reaction will change from respect
Into a murder suspect
If she keeps fukin' wit me
Keep on fukin' wit me
If they don't read the damn e-mail
I sent 3 times before
I ain't gonna send it no more
Take my shyt and walk out the door
They won't see me workin' here no more
If they keep fukin' wit me
Keep on fukin' wit me
Why is her drunk azz bumpin' into me
I know she got eyes to see
It won't take no time for my evil mind to think
Just let her make me spill my drink
If she keeps on fukin' wit me
Keep on fukin' wit me
I'm not gonna ask your brother any more times
I want back every last single dime
I done seen him wearin' a new gold chain
I might have to re-posses it as an even exchange
If he keeps on fukin' wit me
Keep fukin' wit me

Why y'all keep fukin' wit me?
Fukin' fukin' wit me?
What if I was fukin' wit you?
Just fukin' fukin' wit you?

I know yo' daddy tends to be really rude
And he's got one mo' time
Before I commit a crime
And whoop his behind
If he keeps on fukin' wit me
Keep fukin' wit me
Yo' sista truly has some nerve
Tellin' you every rumor 'bout me
That she claims she has heard
Don't make me tell what I know
She been spreadin' her bony azz legs from coast to coast
If she keeps on fukin' wit me
Keep fukin' wit me
My nasty neighbors ain't got no pride
They keep dumpin' their nasty trash outside
Let that trash be in front of my door
Imma throw these people from the fourth floor
If they keeps on fukin' wit me
Keep fukin' wit me


Why y'all keep fukin' wit me?
Fukin' fukin' wit me
She keeps fukin' wit me
Fukin' fukin' wit me
He keeps fukin' wit me
Fukin' fukin' wit me
You keep fukin' wit me
Fukin' fukin' wit me
They keep fukin' wit me
Fukin' fukin' wit me

The express line don't want to move
Imma tell dis lady need to take her azz back to school
I know she can count and not guess
Ain't got no where near 15 items or less
If she keeps fukin' wit me
Keep on fukin' wit me
If this child don't stop runnin' 'round the room
Imma send his azz to heaven real soon
Gonna knock the hell out of him
His momma need her tubes rearranged in to a jungle gym
If he keeps fukin' wit me
Keep on fukin' wit me
If he don't stop switchin' from lane to lane
Ain't nobody movin', and the light ain't change
He might not make it to his life's next page
Cuz imma unleash some serious road rage
If he keeps fukin' wit me
Keep on fukin' wit me

Why y'all keep fukin' wit me?
Fukin' fukin' wit me?
What if I was fukin' wit you?
Just fukin' fukin' wit you?

I Love You, But God Love's You More!

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