Fuck You

Wazzup? This Webbie Trill Entertainment, Young Savage aka Lil' Baton Rouge However you wanna call it, nigga Now look at the bad bitches, nigga f**k them industry niggas, makin' it hard on me f**k that, I'ma keep it in the streets Long as I got my cd, niggas, I'm straight, ya heard me? Let's go, this is real gangsta shit right here, check this out, look Damn nigga, how you do it like that? Make the gangsta a*s niggas bump to music like that Make them big fine hoes shake they booty like that Like 21 row scrap wit Lil Boosie it like that Play mad games wit me, I'll do ya like that I'm a grown a*s man, bitch, pursue me like that Smoke nothin' but the best when I'm cruisin', laid back With some trill a*s niggas that I knew since way back Still young, I ain't caught my first murder case yet Stay scrap and can't wait to push a nigga face back Number 10106, still I rob a racetrack Still hangin' in the mix where it ain't safe at I'm on some foolishness shit with these rugers and shit I'm on some run in your house, bitch, you move and get hit I can't take out my grill 'cause I can't take out this reel I'm the savage shit trill and from my heart, man, I feel Nigga, f**k you (Yeah, I f**ked your bitch, nigga) Nigga, f**k you (And you better not say shit, nigga) Nigga, f**k you (Yeah, you be runnin' that shit) Nigga, f**k you (You ain't 'bout none of that shit, nigga) Nigga, f**k you (Yeah, I f**ked your bitch, nigga) Nigga, f**k you (And you better not say shit, nigga) Nigga, f**k you (Yeah, you be runnin' that shit) Nigga, f**k you (You ain't 'bout none of that shit, nigga) Get your bitch outta pocket, put some d**k in her a*s I got a '84 Baritz and it's sittin' on gla*s I'm a young pimp nigga with a whole lotta swagger And I roll like a stone like my name Mick Jagger pus*y niggas can't f**k with the pimp in the savage We gettin' s*cked in every city, make a whole lotta cabbage Gettin' head on the regular level, it ain't shit Some real trill niggas for life up in this bitch I never go to war without that motherf**kin' gun Down South, bitch, we like DMC and run Like Chuck D say, bitch, my Uzi weigh a ton I might be on parole but bitch, I'll knock out ya lungs I come from the city where they sell cocaine Ya get caught sniffin', niggas knock out ya brain Leave ya lump in ya lap, your tongue on your dash So I bust 17 and I smashed the gas, biatch Nigga, f**k you (Yeah, I f**ked your bitch, nigga) Nigga, f**k you (And you better not say shit, nigga) Nigga, f**k you (Yeah, you be runnin' that shit) Nigga, f**k you (You ain't 'bout none of that shit, nigga) Nigga, f**k you (Yeah, I f**ked your bitch, nigga) Nigga, f**k you (And you better not say shit, nigga) Nigga, f**k you (Yeah, you be runnin' that shit) Nigga, f**k you (You ain't 'bout none of that shit, nigga) f**k you, nigga, my bloodline sicker Make a quarter outta nickel, been like that since I was little From the hood where the killas keep them pistols smokin' Swishas drink liquor, bang a nigga, Southside gangsta nigga f**k everythin' you goin' through, Bad Azz'll punish you Show no love, love will get you killed, so here we come for you Gat for gat, stack for stack, my click, they'll beast It's goin' down where we roam in the hotel suite Old lady gone crazy, caught me rollin' out 3 I beat that pus*y out her drawers and I put her to sleep You bullshittin' with me, boy, my nerves stay bad Get one of my convicts out the hood and put that d**k in yo' a*s Nigga, f**k you (Yeah, I f**ked your bitch, nigga) Nigga, f**k you (And you better not say shit, nigga) Nigga, f**k you (Yeah, you be runnin' that shit) Nigga, f**k you (You ain't 'bout none of that shit, nigga) Nigga, f**k you (Yeah, I f**ked your bitch, nigga) Nigga, f**k you (And you better not say shit, nigga) Nigga, f**k you (Yeah, you be runnin' that shit) Nigga, f**k you (You ain't 'bout none of that shit, nigga) f**k all y'all niggas If you ain't rollin' with us, f**k you, nigga Nigga makin' all these broad statements You'll be on the motherf**kin' shirt, nigga Nigga, face the shit, nigga If your a*s washed up, you washed up It's a new eras, nigga, for this gangsta shit nigga And we don't play no game Y'all niggas be rappin' 'bout that shit, nigga But we put that tool on yo' bitch a*s nigga Go shit yo' a*s down, nigga Garbage a*s nigga, BFI a*s nigga Nigga, we got in this shit straight off you know Real shit, we got in these streets our damn self, nigga Nigga makin' all these, we goin' let that shit go though, man But you know what? F U C K you, mothaf**ka, nigga, f**k you