f*ck Around (Remix) lyrics

[Hook: Que][x2]
She gon’ f*ck around with the f*ck around
She gon’ f*ck around with the f*ck around
She gon’ f*ck around with the f*ck around
She gon’ f*ck around with the f*ck around
Yea she with the sh*ts, she a flippa, she gon' buss it down
Put her in the mix, pick her up, and then di*k her down
Yea she with the sh*ts, she a flippa, she gon' buss it down
Put her in the mix, pick her up, and then di*k her down

[Verse 1 – Rico Love]
She gone f*ck around with the f*ck around
She gone f*ck around with the f*ck around
Used to date a ball player riding in that G5s
But the b*tch riding in the buses now
n*gga I ain’t talking tour bus, I mean Greyhound
One way with the work on her
And she gone need more than some holy water
You gone have to drop the whole church on her
My n*gga Que said he knew the b*tch
I said word, is it cool if I use the b*tch in my verse
Os it cool if I use the b*tch in my song
Them b*tches be like we working their nerves
But it put me in a 2 door
Naw, sike, already had a coupe ho
Been rich ‘fore a n*gga hit the stage
b*tch I been paid, what about you though?
[Hook: Que][x2]
She gon’ f*ck around with the f*ck around
She gon’ f*ck around with the f*ck around
She gon’ f*ck around with the f*ck around
She gon’ f*ck around with the f*ck around
Yea she with the sh*ts, she a flippa, she gon' buss it down
Put her in the mix, pick her up, and then di*k her down
Yea she with the sh*ts, she a flippa, she gon' buss it down
Put her in the mix, pick her up, and then di*k her down

[Verse 2 - Que]
She just like for me to pick her up and then di*k her down
If you ain't gotta flipper then lil n*gga you are missing out
Gotta keep it pushin’, never kick it at my b*tches house
Que swapping b*tches like ya britches, gotta switch em out
We could leave the kids in the house, f*ck her then kick out
Triple double with ya b*tch, 10 assists, Imma dish her out
Put her in the mix with all my n*ggas just so they can see what this about
If she don’t know what to do, she better figure out
Let my n*gga di*k her down, bet she get the picture now
n*ggas coming in and out, lined up like In & Out
All my n*ggas slide through, she look like a drive through
Like the pus*y bald head and pink, like Caillou
Beat it, beat it, beat it till it’s red like a Piru
Then I disappear, get ghost like Ja Rule
Pass it to my dog Imma throw a perfect spiral
She gon’ f*ck around, n*gga anything liable
[Hook: Que][x2]
She gon’ f*ck around with the f*ck around
She gon’ f*ck around with the f*ck around
She gon’ f*ck around with the f*ck around
She gon’ f*ck around with the f*ck around
Yea she with the sh*ts, she a flippa, she gon' buss it down
Put her in the mix, pick her up, and then di*k her down
Yea she with the sh*ts, she a flippa, she gon' buss it down
Put her in the mix, pick her up, and then di*k her down

[Verse 3 – Bankroll Fresh]
She gone f*ck around with the f*ck around
She gone f*ck around with the f*ck around
She gone suck me up then suck me down
f*ck ho good, she [?]
We didn’t even use a f*cking mattress
I just call her up, satisfaction
[?] truck money, it’s fashion
She was sucking di*k, I shot it on her glasses
Bankroll pulling up, [?]
Yellow 458, 357
Young n*gga preaching, just [?] like a reverend
Life is a gamble, Rose, I’m in the lamb
n*gga was mad, all of y’all n*gga trapping
Throwing gang signs up while they be dapping
Don’t f*ck around with the f*ck arounds, we clapping
f*ck around with the f*ck arounds, we clapping
[Hook: Que][x2]
She gon’ f*ck around with the f*ck around
She gon’ f*ck around with the f*ck around
She gon’ f*ck around with the f*ck around
She gon’ f*ck around with the f*ck around
Yea she with the sh*ts, she a flippa, she gon' buss it down
Put her in the mix, pick her up, and then di*k her down
Yea she with the sh*ts, she a flippa, she gon' buss it down
Put her in the mix, pick her up, and then di*k her down