Muh f*cka lyrics

by

Justin Bieber


Thank God T Raw in this muhf*cka

[Hook]
Thank God T Raw in this muhf*cka
Suckas can't breathe in this muhf*cka
No b*tch gon' love you like ya ma' love ya
sh*t, the other day my ma' suffered
It made me a muhf*cka
Boy I f*ck around and f*ck ya mama
Don't f*ck around with me muhf*cka, cause I don't f*ck around

[Verse 1]
Who am I muhf*cka, pretty young fly muhf*cka, ghetto muhf*cka
Couture muhf*cka, untamed muhf*cka
Sophisticated, ignorant, the same muhf*cka
Muhf*cka, sh*t, sh*t, muhf*cka
Why you talkin' sh*t muhf*cka like I ain't the sh*t, muhf*cka?
Likin' all my girl's pics, muhf*cka

[Verse 2]
Who am I?
A ghetto muhf*cka, couture muhf*cka, untamed muhf*cka
Sophisticated, ignorant, you ain't know sh*t about pain muhf*cka
I came up from nothin', you don't know me muhf*cka
Gettin' money now they say I changed muhf*cka
Yeah, you muhf*ckin' right
I don't need that, stay cool where the muhf*ckin' weed at
Stay true with a muhf*ckin' street tat
Ay boo, where the muhf*ckin' freaks at?
Where the muhf*ckin' freaks at?
Where the muhf*ckin' freaks at?
Where 'em muhf*ckin' freaks?
Its been a long muhf*ckin' week, I need my muhf*ckin' di*k sucked
[Hook]
Thank god T-raww in this muhf*cka
Suckas can't breathe in this muhf*cka
No b*tch gon' love you like ya ma' love ya
sh*t, the other day my ma' suffered
It made me a muhf*cka
Boy I f*ck around and f*ck ya mama
Don't f*ck around with me muhf*cka, cause I don't f*ck around

[Verse 3]
Who am I, muhf*cka? Blades on a plane muhf*cka
P Game muhf*cka and these lame muhf*ckas
Copy what I do, years later, muhf*cka
Did you say thank you muhf*ckas?
sh*t at least put my name, muhf*ckas
No credit cards, Imma need my credit, muhf*ckas
I ain't got no muhf*ckin' friends, but I got a muhf*ckin' family
These muhf*ckas gave me hate when I gave 'em love
Muhf*ckas turn snake when I gave 'em trust
Muhf*ckas turn faker with a game of blood
Moral of the story, muhf*cka don't give a f*ck
n*gga, I don't give a f*ck, feelin' like Pac, gon' hit 'em up
sh*t, I might have to hit 'em up
Muhf*cka, put your middle fingers up

[Hook]
Thank god T Raw in this muhf*cka
Suckas can't breathe in this muhf*cka
No b*tch gon' love you like ya ma' love ya
sh*t, the other day my ma' suffered
It made me a muhf*cka
Boy I f*ck around and f*ck ya mama
Don't f*ck around with me muhf*cka, cause I don't f*ck around
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[Verse 4: A.E.]
I'm A.E. Shakur muhf*cka
Give me that, I want more, muhf*cka
Where the semi at? I want war, muhf*cka
Do my thing like a muhf*cka rap star
Send a hot 16 through your door, muhf*cka
Wanna play tough, but I know you muhf*ckas
I'm a player I could coach you muhf*ckas
Out in LA, but this Oakland, muhf*cka
I'mma have to show you muhf*ckas
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