Mistah F.A.B.
F.U.C.K.Y.O.U.
[Chorus]
(Fuck you) N***a fuck you too
(Fuck you) N***a fuck you too
(Fuck you) N***a fuck you too
N***a F.U.C.K. Y.O.U
[Verse 1: Too $hort]
You finna get yo' ass whooped bitch
You bout to get yo' ass whooped bitch
We finna whoop yo' ass bitch
You bout to get yo' ass whooped bitch
[Verse 2: Mistah F.A.B.]
On my mama yo' hood ain't shit
N***a on my mama yo' hood ain't shit
On my mama yo' hood ain't shit
Yo' hood ain't shit, hood ain't shit
[Verse 3: Too $hort] & (Mistah F.A.B.)
Man fuck yo' mama that punk ass bitch
(N***a what you say?) She ain't nothin' but a bitch
N***a fuck yo' mama that punk ass bitch
(N***a what you say?) Yo' mama ain't shit
[Verse 4: Mistah F.A.B.]
Fuck that shit n***a what you wanna do?
N***a fuck that shit n***a what you wanna do?
N***a fuck that shit n***a what you wanna do?
N***a what you wanna do? What you wanna do?
[Chorus]
(Fuck you) N***a fuck you too
(Fuck you) N***a fuck you too
(Fuck you) N***a fuck you too
N***a F.U.C.K. Y.O.U
[Verse 5: Too $hort]
Hit that n***a with a champagne bottle
Hit him with a champagne bottle
Man hit that bitch with a champagne bottle
Hit him in the head with the bottle
[Verse 6: Mistah F.A.B.]
While you bumpin' yo' gums I'mma bust yo' shit
Keep bumpin' yo' gums I'mma bust yo' shit
Bumpin' yo' gums I'mma bust yo' shit
I'mma bust yo' head and bust yo' lip
[Verse 7: Too $hort]
One of y'all n***as gon' die tonight
You gon' die tonight
N***a one of y'all n***as gon' die tonight
Somebody gon' die
[Verse 8: Mistah F.A.B.]
N***a fuck yo' turf, I'mma put you on a shirt
N***a fuck yo' turf, I'mma put you on a shirt
N***a fuck yo' turf, I'mma put you on a shirt
Everybody on your turf gon' have your picture on a shirt
[Chorus]
(Fuck you) N***a fuck you too
(Fuck you) N***a fuck you too
(Fuck you) N***a fuck you too
N***a F.U.C.K. Y.O.U
[Verse 9: Ginger Wildheart]
Broke ho talkin' all that shit
You and your best friend got matchin' outfits
Punk ass bitch, tryin' to look cute
If I pull that weave out then what you gon' do?
Bitch fuck you, I know where you stay
Think you prettier than me, I'll cut yo' face
Don't call yo' n***a, what he gon' say?
Keep fuckin' with me, you bout to get sprayed
[Verse 10: Ms. Hollywood]
Silly ho, who you think you fuckin' with?
You and that pussy n***a ain't got shit
You dykin' ass ho, want a dykin' ass bitch
Just mad cause I won't let ya lick my clit
You wanna cut my face cause I'm prettier than you?
If I looked like you I'd wanna cut mine too
You nappy headed bitch, I don't need no weave
I would take your man but he ain't got no cheese, so fuck you
[Chorus]
(Fuck you) N***a fuck you too
(Fuck you) N***a fuck you too
(Fuck you) N***a fuck you too
N***a F.U.C.K. Y.O.U
(Fuck you)