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Lil Jon - Stop Fuckin Wit Me Lyrics




[ Featuring the East Side Boyz ]

Ladies an' f*ckin' gentlemen, whassup?
It's the 'Kings of f*ckin' crunk', you know it
Me, your boy, Lil Jon, Lil' Bo, Big Sam
On the motherf*ckin' track, Rick Rubin, yeah

I don't think y'all ready for this shit
Y'all ain't ready, nigga
Nothin' but some real gangsta shit, gangsta shit
For them niggaz an' bitches out there, yeah
Now I'm havin' a hard f*ckin' life right now
An' I'm gonna give y'all some of my f*ckin' pain

Why you f*ckin' wit me? Stop f*ckin wit me
Don't be f*ckin' wit me, stop f*ckin wit me
Why you f*ckin' wit me? Stop f*ckin wit me
Don't be f*ckin' wit me, stop f*ckin wit me

You know, it seems like no matter
No matter how hard I f*ckin' try
I can't do the right motherf*ckin' shit
Like I be tryin' an' shit
An' shit always be turnin' out f*cked up

Like my bitch always on my f*ckin' back
Talkin' 'bout I need to get a f*ckin' job
Talkin' 'bout how I need to pay
My f*ckin' child support an' shit

Bitch, I'm out here tryin' to do all that shit
An' that shit don't go my f*ckin' way
Sometimes you need to get the f*ck up off my back
An' let me learn how to get this shit right on
I want you to stop f*ckin wit me
Why don't you stop f*ckin wit me?

Why you f*ckin' wit me? Stop f*ckin wit me
Don't be f*ckin' wit me, stop f*ckin wit me
Why you f*ckin' wit me? Stop f*ckin wit me
Don't be f*ckin' wit me, stop f*ckin wit me

Bitch, I'm tryin' to get a job but it just don't work
Bitch, I'm tryin' to get a job but that shit don't work
Soon as I walk through the door, on they face is a smirk
Soon as I walk through the door, on they face is a smirk

Can't hire no nigga like me in that bitch
Can't hire no nigga like me in that bitch
Tattoos, gold teeth, nigga dreads an' shit
Tattoos, gold teeth, nigga dreads an' shit

Man, f*ck these niggaz, I'll go back to sellin' dope
Man, f*ck these niggaz, I'll go back to sellin' dope
Now my baby mama callin' 'bout that child support
Now my baby mama's callin' 'bout that child support

Bitch, back the f*ck up an' let me smoke my weed
Bitch, back the f*ck up, let me smoke my weed
Motherf*ck you bitch, stop screamin' at me
Motherf*ck you bitch, stop screamin' at me

Why you f*ckin' wit me? Stop f*ckin wit me
Don't be f*ckin' wit me, stop f*ckin wit me
Why you f*ckin' wit me? Stop f*ckin wit me
Don't be f*ckin' wit me, stop f*ckin wit me

Seem like no matter what the f*ck I do
My bitch, she always on f*ckin' top of me
I'm out here tryin' to make f*ckin' money an' shit
An' every time, I motherf*ckin' come home
This bitch always got somethin' to say
I'm cheatin' on her an' shit, I ain't doin' nothin'

I'm tryin' hard as I can, bitch, leave me alone
I'm tryin' hard as I can, bitch, leave me alone
You better back your ass up before you catch it to your dome
You better back your ass up before you catch it to your dome

I've been out all day, all I want is a beer
I've been out all day, all I want is a beer
Now here yo' ass come with bullshit in my ear
Now here yo' ass come with bullshit in my ear

I ain't been with no bitch, been tryin' to make this money
I ain't been with no bitch, been tryin' to make this money
Keep pushin' a nigga an' shit gon' get funny
Keep pushin' a nigga an' shit gon' get funny

You mad 'cause you heard that your girl like me
You mad 'cause you heard that your girl like me
You better check that bitch before you come an' check me
You better check that bitch before you come an' check me

Why you f*ckin' wit me? Stop f*ckin wit me
Don't be f*ckin' wit me, stop f*ckin wit me
Why you f*ckin' wit me? Stop f*ckin wit me
Don't be f*ckin' wit me, stop f*ckin wit me

Know what? I'm just gonna leave the motherf*ckin' house
'Cause if I stay in this motherf*cker
I'm gonna end up f*ckin' yo' ass up
An' I ain't tryin' to motherf*ckin' go to jail

I'm goin' to just jump in my motherf*ckin' shit
Get on the highway, find me some 'dro
An' get the f*ck away from your motherf*ckin' ass
'Cause I'm about to lose my f*ckin' mind
Bye, bitch, oh, shit, what the f*ck?
The motherf*ckin' police behind me, shit

Had to get out the house far away from my bitch
I had to get out the house far away from my bitch
'Cause if I stayed any longer it might be some shit
If I stayed any longer it might be some shit

An' now I'm on 85, wit my pedal to the floor
An' now I'm on 85, wit my pedal to the floor
An' a nigga just fired up a blunt of that 'dro
An' a nigga just fired up a blunt of that 'dro

The police pulled me over on some seatbelt shit
The police pulled me over on some seatbelt shit
That's when he finds out my license an' my tag ain't legit
That's when he finds out my license an' my tag ain't legit

Hope he don't pop my truck 'cause in there is some shit
Hope he don't pop my truck 'cause in there is some shit
'Cause I got 'bout three or four bricks in that bitch
'Cause I got 'bout three or four bricks in that bitch

Why you f*ckin' wit me? Stop f*ckin wit me
Don't be f*ckin' wit me, stop f*ckin wit me
Why you f*ckin' wit me? Stop f*ckin wit me
Don't be f*ckin' wit me, stop f*ckin wit me

Why you f*ckin' wit me? Stop f*ckin wit me
Don't be f*ckin' wit me, stop f*ckin wit me
Why you f*ckin' wit me? Stop f*ckin wit me
Don't be f*ckin' wit me, stop f*ckin wit me

Why you f*ckin' wit me? Stop f*ckin wit me
Don't be f*ckin' wit me, stop f*ckin wit me
Why you f*ckin' wit me? Stop f*ckin wit me
Don't be f*ckin' wit me, stop f*ckin wit me

Why you f*ckin' wit me? Stop f*ckin wit me
Don't be f*ckin' wit me, stop f*ckin wit me
Why you f*ckin' wit me? Stop f*ckin wit me
Don't be f*ckin' wit me, stop f*ckin wit me
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Ladies an' f*ckin' gentlemen, whassup?
It's the 'Kings of f*ckin' crunk', you know it
Me, your boy, Lil Jon, Lil' Bo, Big Sam
On the motherf*ckin' track, Rick Rubin, yeah

I don't think y'all ready for this shit
Y'all ain't ready, nigga
Nothin' but some real gangsta shit, gangsta shit
For them niggaz an' bitches out there, yeah
Now I'm havin' a hard f*ckin' life right now
An' I'm gonna give y'all some of my f*ckin' pain

Why you f*ckin' wit me? Stop f*ckin wit me
Don't be f*ckin' wit me, stop f*ckin wit me
Why you f*ckin' wit me? Stop f*ckin wit me
Don't be f*ckin' wit me, stop f*ckin wit me

You know, it seems like no matter
No matter how hard I f*ckin' try
I can't do the right motherf*ckin' shit
Like I be tryin' an' shit
An' shit always be turnin' out f*cked up

Like my bitch always on my f*ckin' back
Talkin' 'bout I need to get a f*ckin' job
Talkin' 'bout how I need to pay
My f*ckin' child support an' shit

Bitch, I'm out here tryin' to do all that shit
An' that shit don't go my f*ckin' way
Sometimes you need to get the f*ck up off my back
An' let me learn how to get this shit right on
I want you to stop f*ckin wit me
Why don't you stop f*ckin wit me?

Why you f*ckin' wit me? Stop f*ckin wit me
Don't be f*ckin' wit me, stop f*ckin wit me
Why you f*ckin' wit me? Stop f*ckin wit me
Don't be f*ckin' wit me, stop f*ckin wit me

Bitch, I'm tryin' to get a job but it just don't work
Bitch, I'm tryin' to get a job but that shit don't work
Soon as I walk through the door, on they face is a smirk
Soon as I walk through the door, on they face is a smirk

Can't hire no nigga like me in that bitch
Can't hire no nigga like me in that bitch
Tattoos, gold teeth, nigga dreads an' shit
Tattoos, gold teeth, nigga dreads an' shit

Man, f*ck these niggaz, I'll go back to sellin' dope
Man, f*ck these niggaz, I'll go back to sellin' dope
Now my baby mama callin' 'bout that child support
Now my baby mama's callin' 'bout that child support

Bitch, back the f*ck up an' let me smoke my weed
Bitch, back the f*ck up, let me smoke my weed
Motherf*ck you bitch, stop screamin' at me
Motherf*ck you bitch, stop screamin' at me

Why you f*ckin' wit me? Stop f*ckin wit me
Don't be f*ckin' wit me, stop f*ckin wit me
Why you f*ckin' wit me? Stop f*ckin wit me
Don't be f*ckin' wit me, stop f*ckin wit me

Seem like no matter what the f*ck I do
My bitch, she always on f*ckin' top of me
I'm out here tryin' to make f*ckin' money an' shit
An' every time, I motherf*ckin' come home
This bitch always got somethin' to say
I'm cheatin' on her an' shit, I ain't doin' nothin'

I'm tryin' hard as I can, bitch, leave me alone
I'm tryin' hard as I can, bitch, leave me alone
You better back your ass up before you catch it to your dome
You better back your ass up before you catch it to your dome

I've been out all day, all I want is a beer
I've been out all day, all I want is a beer
Now here yo' ass come with bullshit in my ear
Now here yo' ass come with bullshit in my ear

I ain't been with no bitch, been tryin' to make this money
I ain't been with no bitch, been tryin' to make this money
Keep pushin' a nigga an' shit gon' get funny
Keep pushin' a nigga an' shit gon' get funny

You mad 'cause you heard that your girl like me
You mad 'cause you heard that your girl like me
You better check that bitch before you come an' check me
You better check that bitch before you come an' check me

Why you f*ckin' wit me? Stop f*ckin wit me
Don't be f*ckin' wit me, stop f*ckin wit me
Why you f*ckin' wit me? Stop f*ckin wit me
Don't be f*ckin' wit me, stop f*ckin wit me

Know what? I'm just gonna leave the motherf*ckin' house
'Cause if I stay in this motherf*cker
I'm gonna end up f*ckin' yo' ass up
An' I ain't tryin' to motherf*ckin' go to jail

I'm goin' to just jump in my motherf*ckin' shit
Get on the highway, find me some 'dro
An' get the f*ck away from your motherf*ckin' ass
'Cause I'm about to lose my f*ckin' mind
Bye, bitch, oh, shit, what the f*ck?
The motherf*ckin' police behind me, shit

Had to get out the house far away from my bitch
I had to get out the house far away from my bitch
'Cause if I stayed any longer it might be some shit
If I stayed any longer it might be some shit

An' now I'm on 85, wit my pedal to the floor
An' now I'm on 85, wit my pedal to the floor
An' a nigga just fired up a blunt of that 'dro
An' a nigga just fired up a blunt of that 'dro

The police pulled me over on some seatbelt shit
The police pulled me over on some seatbelt shit
That's when he finds out my license an' my tag ain't legit
That's when he finds out my license an' my tag ain't legit

Hope he don't pop my truck 'cause in there is some shit
Hope he don't pop my truck 'cause in there is some shit
'Cause I got 'bout three or four bricks in that bitch
'Cause I got 'bout three or four bricks in that bitch

Why you f*ckin' wit me? Stop f*ckin wit me
Don't be f*ckin' wit me, stop f*ckin wit me
Why you f*ckin' wit me? Stop f*ckin wit me
Don't be f*ckin' wit me, stop f*ckin wit me

Why you f*ckin' wit me? Stop f*ckin wit me
Don't be f*ckin' wit me, stop f*ckin wit me
Why you f*ckin' wit me? Stop f*ckin wit me
Don't be f*ckin' wit me, stop f*ckin wit me

Why you f*ckin' wit me? Stop f*ckin wit me
Don't be f*ckin' wit me, stop f*ckin wit me
Why you f*ckin' wit me? Stop f*ckin wit me
Don't be f*ckin' wit me, stop f*ckin wit me

Why you f*ckin' wit me? Stop f*ckin wit me
Don't be f*ckin' wit me, stop f*ckin wit me
Why you f*ckin' wit me? Stop f*ckin wit me
Don't be f*ckin' wit me, stop f*ckin wit me
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Writer: TOM N ARAYA, JEFF N HANNEMAN, KERRY N KING, SAMMIE NORRIS, RICK N RUBIN, JONATHAN H SMITH, JONATHAN SMITH, JEFFREY HANNEMAN, RICK RUBIN, KERRY KING, TOM ARAYA
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.

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