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Текст (слова) песни: Da Brat - F you

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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