I Don't F**k With You (feat. E-40)

Uh-huh

Fuck?

I don't fuck with you

You lil' stupid ass bitch, I ain't fuckin' with you

You lil', you lil' dumb ass bitch, I ain't fuckin' with you

I got a million trillion things I'd rather fuckin' do

Than to be fuckin' with you, lil' stupid ass

I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck

I don't, I don't, I don't give a fuck

Bitch, I don't give a fuck about you

Or anything that you do

Don't give a fuck about you, or anything that you do

I heard you got a new man, I see you takin' a pic

Then you post it up, thinkin' that it's makin' me sick (Brrt-brrt)

I see you callin', I be makin' it quick

I'ma answer that shit like, "I don't fuck with you."

Bitch, I got no feelings to go

I swear I had it up to here, I got no ceilings to go

I mean, for real, fuck how you feel

Fuck your two cents if it ain't goin' towards the bill

Yeah, and every day I wake up celebratin' shit

Why? 'Cause I just dodged a bullet from a crazy bitch

I stuck to my guns, that's what made me rich

That's what put me on, that's what got me here

That's what made me this

And everything that I do is my first name (B-I-G)

These hoes chase bread, aw damn, she got a bird brain

Ain't nothin' but trill in me, aw man, silly me

I just bought a crib, three stories; that bitch a trilogy

And you know I'm rollin' weed that's fuckin' up the ozone

I got a bitch that text me she ain't got no clothes on

And then another one text, then your ass next

And I'ma text your ass back, like

I don't fuck with you

You lil' stupid ass bitch, I ain't fuckin' with you

You lil', you lil' dumb ass bitch, I ain't fuckin' with you

I got a million trillion things I'd rather fuckin' do

Than to be fuckin' with you, lil' stupid ass

I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck

I don't, I don't, I don't give a fuck

Bitch, I don't give a fuck about you

Or anything that you do

Don't give a fuck about you, or anything that you do

Got a million things on my mind, executive deals online

Limited amount of time, chasin' these dollar signs

And you ain't on your grind

You liable to find me up in the MGM casino in the D

Fuckin' off fetti I could've put on property

From the Bay to the Murder Mitten

My **** put murder missions

She choosin', that's her decision, free my **** in prison

On the phone with a bitch who can't do shit

For a pimp but make a **** hella rich

Got a blunt in my dental, blowin' hemp in a rental

On my way to Sacramento, late night; Arsenio

I'm never sentimental, go hard or go homeless

Barely Harley, I'm chromeless, you might end up domeless

I bet you she into me, her cheddar, she givin' me

I'll make a bitch stand outside forever, like the Statue of Liberty

Rest in pimp, Pimp C, underground king of the South

I raise my styrofoam up, and pour some drink in my mouth (Pour up)

Why you always coming around with bad news? (Bad news)

Say you want me to win, but hope I lose (Hope I lose)

Askin' if I rock with other **** in the crew (Crew)

But them **** cool, it's just that (Cool)

Bitch, I ain't fuckin' with you (Lil' biatch)

You lil' stupid ass bitch, I ain't fuckin' with you (Uh-uh)

You lil', you lil' dumb ass bitch, I ain't fuckin' with you

I got a million trillion things I'd rather fuckin' do

Than to be fuckin' with you, lil' stupid ass

I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck

I don't, I don't, I don't give a fuck

Bitch, I don't give a fuck about you

Or anything that you do

Don't give a fuck about you, or anything that you do

I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck

I don't, I don't, I don't give a fuck

Bitch, I don't give a fuck about you

Or anything that you do

Don't give a fuck about you, or anything that you do

I got a new chick that I gotta thank God for

I got a new whip that I gotta thank the lot for

Yeah, I got a lot but want a lot more

Yeah, we in the buildin', but I'm tryna take it to the top floor

I swear I hear some new bullshit every day I'm wakin' up

It seem like nowadays everybody breakin' up

That shit can break you down if you lose a good girl

I guess you need a bad bitch to come around and make it up

I guess drama makes for the best content

Everything got a bad side, even a conscience

Now you're drinkin' till you're unconscious

Feel me when you get a fine bitch

Just don't forget to read the fine print

Life got me meditatin' like I'm in the Himalayas

Keep it G with the L lit on me like the elevator

Yeah, I know that karma too real

So I hope you doin' cool, but still

Stupid ass bitch, I ain't fuckin' with you

Lil' stupid ass, I ain't fuckin with

I ain't fuckin', I ain't, I ain't fuckin' with you

I ain't fuckin' with you (Straight up)