F*** You (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Big Tymers)

Who that, Weezy Bitch Like Sigel, you fuckin with the young don, people Plus I'm tryna make a son, he gon' be the sequel Muh'fuckas better be peaceful, fo' sheezle I get sums in lumps, like measles My dough sick, on occations I catch seizures I treat beef like burgers, just cheese you And for that cheedar, hungry niggaz'll eat you We breeze through in the twelve with the judo eyes Bitches yell I wanna do those guys Ain't that cold, you know shit fucked up when you got banked at fo' I'm 19 and I got banked at O That's the Bentley ma, that ain't that Rolls But the price on that muthafucka ain't that low Guaranteed that I'll bang that fo' If your fuckin with the dude Big shout from Cash Money Records, Fuck You Fuck you, fuck you nigga, muthafuck you Chains, nines, guns that's us The slogan is