Fuck You Lyrics - Slim Thug

[Slim Thug] 

As is, I aint changing for you suckers 

if you aint f-cking with me, f-ck ya 

and if you aint feeling how I feel, f-ck ya 

you bitches aint paying my bills, so f-ck ya 

I'mma boss, how bout low, ride out for the clique 

or you can ride with us or eat a sick d-ck 

I tell it how it is, them n-ggas speak fiction 

I gotta keep it real, that sh-t is an addiction 

so open up ya ears, all ya gotta do is listen 

then everytime you see me, I'mma pull the description 

if I say I got a Bentley than that bitch outside 

if I say the watch 50, ask my Jeweler if I lie 

Thug boss bitch 

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[Chorus] 

I don't give a f-ck, if I do it's f-ck you 

if you don't like what a n-gga do, f-ck you 

that sh-t you n-ggas talking aint true, f-ck you 

we got our money right n-gga, what you wanna do 

I don't give a f-ck, if I do it's f-ck you 

if you don't like what a n-gga do, f-ck you 

that sh-t you n-ggas talking aint true, f-ck you 

we got our money right n-gga, what you wanna do 

[Lil Wayne] 

I don't give a f-ck, if I do, it's f-ck you 

run and do these holes like Maurice Jones Drew 

life on the edge, I want my jumpsuit 

my hoes keep their mouth closed like they suck glue 

Weezy in this b-tch, Thugga I got ya 

I'm all up in they face like the f-cking eye doctor 

f-ck with me wrong turn ya brains into pasta 

double barrell punk, it look like nostrils 

real n-gga status, real n-gga period 

you a real n-gga, now that's a conspiracy 

young money sh-t, you gon need some artillery 

science class n-gga, me and money got chemistry 

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[Chorus] 

I don't give a f-ck, if I do it's f-ck you 

if you don't like what a n-gga do, f-ck you 

that sh-t you n-ggas talking aint true, f-ck you 

we got our money right n-gga, what you wanna do 

I don't give a f-ck, if I do it's f-ck you 

if you don't like what a n-gga do, f-ck you 

that sh-t you n-ggas talking aint true, f-ck you 

we got our money right n-gga, what you wanna do 

[Slim Thug] 

Aint no punchlines in my rhymes I'm like this and like that 

its just 36 lines of straight facts 

okay I take that back, 36 lines of crack 

now thats a brick hard n-gga can you buy that 

try that 

is that sh-t that you rap about real? 

okay tell me this, how many n-ggas you done killed? 

Okay, tell me this, is your clique really trill 

or you just get gassed on, these pay the bills 

the n-ggas tell the truth what would they be saying 

be caught up in the streets and be like I was just playing 

thats why they get robbed or set up for the slam 

I'ma be me even when I'm verse laying 

[Chorus]