Big Sean, E-40 - I Don’t Fuck with You lyrics

[Big Sean, E-40 - I Don’t Fuck with You lyrics]

Uh huh fuck

(Mustard on the beat
Ho) I don't fuck wit' you
You lil' stupid ass bitch
I ain't fuckin' wit'chu
You lil', you lil' dumb ass bitch
I ain't fuckin' wit'chu
I got a million trillion things
I'd rather fuckin' do
Than to be fuckin' with you
(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
I don't give a fuck, I don't
Give a fuck, I don't, i don't
Don't give a fuck about you
Or anything that you do
I don't give a fuck, uh

I heard you got a new man
I see you takin' a pic (Woah)
Then you post it up
Thinkin' that it's makin' me sick
Brr brr, I see you callin'
I be makin' it quick
I'ma answer that shit like
"I don't fuck wit'-
Chu, 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
(Woah) that's what made me rich
That's what put me on, that's
What got me here, that's what made me this
(This)
And everything that I do is my first name
(B-IG) 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 (Swerve)
And then another one text
(Swerve, swerve) then your ass next
And I'ma text your ass back, like

I don't fuck wit' you
You lil' stupid ass bitch
I ain't fuckin' wit'chu
You lil', you lil' dumb ass bitch
I ain't fuckin' wit'chu
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
(E-40)
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
Don't give a fuck about you
Or anything that you do (Hawoo)
I don't give a fuck, uh

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 niggas put murder missions
She choosin', that's her decision
Free my niggas in prison
On the phone with a bitch who can't do shit
For a pimp but make a nigga hella rich
(Hella rich) got a blunt in my dental
Blowin' hemp in a rental
On my way to Sacramento, late night Arsenio
(Arsenio) i'm never sentimental
Go hard or go homeless
Barely Harley, I'm chromeless
(Uh) you might end up domeless (Uh)
I bet you she into me, her cheddar
She givin' me
I'll make a bitch stand outside forever
Like the Statue of Liberty (M-m-m)
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 comin' 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
Niggas in the crew
(Crew) but them niggas cool (Cool)
It's just that

I don't fuck wit' you (Lil' biatch)
You lil' stupid ass bitch
I ain't fuckin' wit'chu (Uh, uh)
You lil', you lil' dumb ass bitch
I ain't fuckin' wit'chu
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 (You)
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
(God) i got a new whip that I
Gotta thank the lot for
(Swerve, swerve, swerve)
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
(Floor) i swear I hear some new bullshit
Every day I'm wakin' up (Uh)
It seem like nowadays everybody breakin' up
(Uh) that shit can break ya down
If you lose a good girl
I guess you need a bad bitch to
Come around and make it up (Yup)
I guess drama makes for the best content
Everything got a bad side, even a conscience
Now you're drinkin' 'til
You're unconscious (Woah) 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' wit'chu
No, no, no, no
Little stupid ass, I ain't fuckin' wit'
(Woah) i ain't fuckin', I ain't
I ain't fuckin' wit'chu (Woah)
I ain't fuckin' wit'chu, ha
Straight up, yeah, yeah woah

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