Cam’ron - When a Nigga's Fed Up lyrics

Yo Yo Cam, Yo Come here yo!

Yo Duke, what up baby? What's popping?

Ah man I just seen your girl
Come out the G spot, yo!

G spot?! Not my girl, that ain't my girl
Come out no fucking G spot nigga, you crazy?

Yo shortie with the blond hair and the
"I love Cam" tattoo on her shoulder
Wassup yo?

Oh oh - you talkin about Tanya, she got the
"I love Kim" tattoo, look just like my girl
You know?

You sure fam?

I'm sure, my girl don't - naw nigga, I know


Who my girl is, that ain't her nigga
Fuck is you talkin

Ayo I took her from a blunt n brew
Stuntin crew tried to be like IU
Show her ass something new
Found out you nothing boo
Where they taught your logic (logic)?
Now you got me lookin like a talk-show topic
With things that'll blow the mind
Make me wanna tote the nine
Told me you were stripping (nah)
Nah, she working overtime (not my girl, pfft)
It was forgotten
The whole time you was plottin'
Guitly like OJ i'm defending you like Cochran
(Pffftss) i bought you them lavish
VV's that were sickening (Sickening)
Your older sis seen 'em and she
Told you they was fiction (Fiction?)
Then the light hit 'em and she
Seen they way they glisten
You got em girl, rock em girl
Now Cam trickin!
And with me this bitch layin up
Everytime I get the phone
Another nigga hangin' up
(Who the fuck is that callin here?)
Talkin in codes
I was about to get her Tiffany swirls
Envision these perls
Teach her vacations ain't Disney World
It's Sicily girl

When a nigga's fed up
There's nothing you can do about it
Oh don't cry now cuz you been livin foul

Ayo I guess she want a big profit (profit)
Cuz everytime I go to sleep
She like to pick pockets
Like she down-town on forty-deuce
Leave, shortie is loose
Everytime she in the store she
Get a 40 and loose gators and silk
But Cam? I would pour the guilt
Cuz' I stopped cheating ten
Bitches short of Wilt the flames'll spark
But now the whole game's apart (apart)
Should have never said lets go
On A Change of Heart i was just playin
But now I can't live with the bitch (bitch)
She want Mother Love help
Forgive or Forget (nah, ma, fuck all that)
I play Miami like Marino
You fucked it all up like
Sharon Stone in Casino (not at all)
Cuz now you finito (Finito) forcin it
You see Cam scorchin it (scorchin it)
Need the type of girl that
Make me sing Fortunate
Now I have a gap and I get lost in it
I'm dead up, but I keep my head up
'cuz I'm fed up

When a nigga's fed up
There's nothing you can do about it
I don't want you no more
So pick up your shit and go

Ayo I'm looking for a nice girl
Not a crass girl gimmie this, gimmie that
"Killa can I have?" girl dag girl (Dag girl)
You movin type fast girl (Shit)
Knew each other 'bout an hour and a half girl
(It's 1: 30 now, I met you at 12)
I need a girl that's in love with her cash
Get knocked together look at
Each other then laugh (ha ha ha)
Get a key she like "cut it in half" (half)
Get in beef, she like "the fuck is my bag?"
(bag) take cover and blast, shit
And you ain't got to be covered with rocks
Fuck what you got - just don't
Be the slut of the block all your beliefs
Take you from all of your grief
Do me one favor: Just have all of your teeth
(Please - have your teeth)
Shit, no disrespect
Before I dead 'em I dot 'em (dot 'em)
One girl told me "Cam
Head better without 'em" nah (No thank you)

When a nigga's fed up
I don't give a fuck about you
Ain't no love lost i don't need you


Ohh, That's why you be callin 'em that

Yeah that's what happend
You know? So that's what happened

But, you won't be callin ya mother a bitch
And you won't be callin me a bitch?

Oh fuck no! I I I mean you know, I wouldn't
Call you that, you know, I mean, you know
No disrespect
I would never do anything like that
Matter fact, you go do me a favor?

What?

Go call your big sister for me over there?

Ok!

Yeah call her, thank you, bye!

Man I don't care what you
Say call 'em bitches HAHAHA!