You Ain`t Fuckin` Wit Me Lyrics

You Ain`t Fuckin` Wit Me lyrics

Yea, aiyyo uncle pat, turn up the beat just a lil' more for me bruh

Yea, this sound like Frankenstein's baby, yea



Busta Rhymes, you know we live and in color

Shit butter hot, but just a little mo' gutter

Smash shit regularly, word to my mother

Show love for the bitches and put it down for my brudda

Hot butter funk make it rain, close the shutter, violate

Catch it from one of my bitches, boxcutter

Ahh, articulate, feels so great

That I can bless my niggaz with shit they appreciate



No jive y'all niggaz can take a nosedive

Shit so live bitches wanna give me a high five

Fuck it, it is a must we hold grands

Get with the program and fuck bitches who love to hold hands

Foul shit, way out of order

Fuck shit up, leave bitches hot and sweaty drippin' buckets of water

Disorderly conduct, will erupt

When the live shit, come on niggaz do what they wanna

Aight bitches, now show yo' asses



The shit we droppin' be sure to get y'all movin'

We keep it poppin', feel how gangsta the loop is

And it ain't no stoppin' the way that we gon' do this

Now what you want me to say? Say you ain't fuckin' with me



Huh, you see I got so much new hot shit stored

Got you givin' me an award, floored a couple on the come up

Stretched a few, put 'em flat on they back

And laid 'em stiffer than a board, the way I make my niggaz applaud

My price tag, just to show up the shit

Might be somethin' you can't afford

Make you say the lord is my shepherd, how we astonish

Move forward on novice niggaz like Cedric Ceballos with a hot song



Now niggaz know we rock on, cock-strong

All y'all niggaz is straight popcorn, ahh

Talk the trash, comin' forth get past lie duke

Pass shorty with the big horse ass

Now ain't no stoppin' how we comin' full blast

Mix the fire with gas, that's how we put it on smash

No lie, never deny, so hot we cook the shit well done

Just like a deep fish fry, snap crackle and pop



What we drop and how we keep shit comin'

How we maneuver so fly, so high is where we gon' take it

Controllin' the land, controllin' the sea

Now we control the whole sky, perhaps make niggaz collapse

Make bitches shake they shit to the floor

And feel the soul up in my raps and your face is the gutter we slap

Make you crash all in your whip when you drive

I hope your seatbelt's strapped, aight niggaz, now throw yo' hands up



The shit we droppin' be sure to get y'all movin'

We keep it poppin', feel how gangsta the loop is

And it ain't no stoppin' the way that we gon' do this

Now what you want me to say? Say you ain't fuckin' with me



Yeah, this sound like the music to Frankenberry or some shit

The fuckin' groovy ghoulies and friends or somethin'