Lyrics

F You Ni$$as Talkin’ Bout © 6-12-2020 (Rev. 4-9-2020)


Fucc you Niggas Talkin Bout... Fucc you Niggas Talkin Bout... Fucc you Niggas... Fucc you Niggas... Fucc you Niggas Talkin Bout... Fucc you Niggas Talkin Bout... Fucc you Niggas Talkin Bout... Fucc you Niggas... Fucc you Niggas... Fucc you Niggas Talkin Bout... You Ain’t Talkin Money What the Fucc you Niggas Talkin Bout...




V.1
Professional sports... yea I’m a Hustler... I’m a Paper Counter... And I ain’t Taking No Shorts... Cuz I’m a Hustler...

I’m in the Olympics... the Ghetto Limpbizkit... I’m Carrying the Torch Homey... Gangster... G-Force... Shit done Ran it’s Course Homey...

Back to the Hood... Yea... Back to the Good... Yea... Back to this Real shit... I put it on the Wood... yea...

(I’m Flashin Dollar Signs... Makin Dollar Signs... What I want is Money... yea... I’m on My Dollar Grind)...

Collection Agency... (I’m workin Over Time)... Three Hunid... Sixty Five... (I Put in the Work for Mine)...

You Owe me Any Money... yea I got a Warning for you... I’mma have’em Mourning for you...

Makin Me a Livin... Chump Squeezin Niggas... Don’t ever try to Play me fool... I run with Sleezy Niggas...

They say I’m Made of Money... I’m a Made man’s Fortune Teller... Bytches got a Likin for Me... I don’t Care what you Tell her...




Fucc you Niggas Talkin Bout... Fucc you Niggas Talkin Bout... Fucc you Niggas... Fucc you Niggas... Fucc you Niggas Talkin Bout... Fucc you Niggas Talkin Bout... Fucc you Niggas Talkin Bout... Fucc you Niggas... Fucc you Niggas... Fucc you Niggas Talkin Bout... You Ain’t Talkin Money What the Fucc you Niggas Talkin Bout...




V.2
Same Bytch you Thuggin spent a Couple Summers with Me... I got a Royal Flush... she wanna Hop up in a Hummer with Me...

Got Up outta Debt and Paid my Debt to Society... Kept Up with the Joneses... yea... I’m Known for Notoriety...

Wallow in the Riches... Silver Spoon in my Kids’ Mouth... call me Daddy WarBucks... a Million Stashed in my Couch...

Struck a Gold Mine... all my Dollar Signs Piled Up... Pray I’m well Provided for... you don’t want me Riled Up...

Safe Deposits Empty... you don’t Wanna See me Pennyless... Pocket Money Funny... I’m Psychotic when I’m Indigent...

Slot Machines Open... I Shake down Even the President... Insufficient Funds... Means Taurus won’t be Hesitant...

Catch me in a Slump... you could Be the One I’m Gankin NeXt... I’ll run Up in a Bank... CounterFeit and Forge Blank Checks...

My credit Balance Reads... I got a Diamond Studded Intellect... Bread Winner... Money Maker... yea that’s what my Hustle Fetched..




Fucc you Niggas Talkin Bout... Fucc you Niggas Talkin Bout... Fucc you Niggas... Fucc you Niggas... Fucc you Niggas Talkin Bout... Fucc you Niggas Talkin Bout... Fucc you Niggas Talkin Bout... Fucc you Niggas... Fucc you Niggas... Fucc you Niggas Talkin Bout... You Ain’t Talkin Money What the Fucc you Niggas Talkin Bout...