F.U.C.K.Y.O.U. lyrics

[Chorus]
(f*ck you) n*gga f*ck you too
(f*ck you) n*gga f*ck you too
(f*ck you) n*gga f*ck you too
n*gga F.U.C.K. Y.O.U

[Verse 1: Too $hort]
You finna get yo' ass whooped b*tch
You bout to get yo' ass whooped b*tch
We finna whoop yo' ass b*tch
You bout to get yo' ass whooped b*tch

[Verse 2: Mistah F.A.B.]
On my mama yo' hood ain't sh*t
n*gga on my mama yo' hood ain't sh*t
On my mama yo' hood ain't sh*t
Yo' hood ain't sh*t, hood ain't sh*t

[Verse 3: Too $hort] & (Mistah F.A.B.)
Man f*ck yo' mama that punk ass b*tch
(n*gga what you say?) She ain't nothin' but a b*tch
n*gga f*ck yo' mama that punk ass b*tch
(n*gga what you say?) Yo' mama ain't sh*t

[Verse 4: Mistah F.A.B.]
f*ck that sh*t n*gga what you wanna do?
n*gga f*ck that sh*t n*gga what you wanna do?
n*gga f*ck that sh*t n*gga what you wanna do?
n*gga what you wanna do? What you wanna do?
[Chorus]
(f*ck you) n*gga f*ck you too
(f*ck you) n*gga f*ck you too
(f*ck you) n*gga f*ck you too
n*gga F.U.C.K. Y.O.U

[Verse 5: Too $hort]
Hit that n*gga with a champagne bottle
Hit him with a champagne bottle
Man hit that b*tch 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' sh*t
Keep bumpin' yo' gums I'mma bust yo' sh*t
Bumpin' yo' gums I'mma bust yo' sh*t
I'mma bust yo' head and bust yo' lip

[Verse 7: Too $hort]
One of y'all n*ggas gon' die tonight
You gon' die tonight
n*gga one of y'all n*ggas gon' die tonight
Somebody gon' die

[Verse 8: Mistah F.A.B.]
n*gga f*ck yo' turf, I'mma put you on a shirt
n*gga f*ck yo' turf, I'mma put you on a shirt
n*gga f*ck yo' turf, I'mma put you on a shirt
Everybody on your turf gon' have your picture on a shirt
[Chorus]
(f*ck you) n*gga f*ck you too
(f*ck you) n*gga f*ck you too
(f*ck you) n*gga f*ck you too
n*gga F.U.C.K. Y.O.U

[Verse 9: Ginger Wildheart]
Broke ho talkin' all that sh*t
You and your best friend got matchin' outfits
Punk ass b*tch, tryin' to look cute
If I pull that weave out then what you gon' do?
b*tch f*ck you, I know where you stay
Think you prettier than me, I'll cut yo' face
Don't call yo' n*gga, what he gon' say?
Keep f*ckin' with me, you bout to get sprayed

[Verse 10: Ms. Hollywood]
Silly ho, who you think you f*ckin' with?
You and that pus*y n*gga ain't got sh*t
You dykin' ass ho, want a dykin' ass b*tch
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 b*tch, I don't need no weave
I would take your man but he ain't got no cheese, so f*ck you
[Chorus]
(f*ck you) n*gga f*ck you too
(f*ck you) n*gga f*ck you too
(f*ck you) n*gga f*ck you too
n*gga F.U.C.K. Y.O.U
(f*ck you)