50 Cent Just f*cking Around lyrics

by

Juvenile


[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
You can hum all you want to
c*m all you want to
But I ain't gon' want you
If nobody wants you
You like the smile N the dimple on my face
b*tch!, that's a bullet wound, I ain't Ma$e
50 Cent skip the bullsh*t, you f*ckin' tonight
I got some dro, got some henny
We can go and get right
I ain't never been arrested for nothing domestic
But I ain't gon' lie I'll punch a b*tch in the eye
Look, don't play games with me baby
The temptation, the wait, is driving me crazy
Come on give me some ass girl, what up
I don't wanna make love, I just wanna f*ck
I'm only in town tonight
If you give me some head
Tony could give you some head, Aight

[50 Cent talking]
Hahaha
'Cause I ain't giving you no head b*tch
Tony, Tony he on that freaky sh*t, my n*gga Tony he give you f*ckin' head though
Know I mean
That's why the b*tches love Tony, hahaha
Alright now, Sha let's get to some hard sh*t
[Beat Changes]

[Verse 2: 50 Cent]
If I make it to heaven
I'll probably be in the b*tch lonely
Walk around saying, 'Everybody in hell know me'
You heard of Banks, you heard of Yayo, them n*ggas my homies
You probably thinking how he get there
That n*gga my co-d
The weather in hell is kinda hot
You know like the block
I heard it really burns
Homie, you know like a shot
That's alright for me sh*t
Cause Im in the drop
Drive around heavy
Tryna find BIG and PAC
n*ggas think when they die
All they problems stop
You die in jail, and wake up in hell
Still on lock
Imagine if you stole something and you got shot
Wake up holdin' your head, still shot
n*ggas don' died of AIDS
You know the dirty di*k
Wake up in hell horny
Finna f*ck the same b*tch
DAMN
Yeah, who hotta than me, n*gga AAAAAH
The only n*gga hotter than me
Dead already n*gga
I know what you thinkin
You thinkin that's it
Yeah n*gga let's just keep it short and sweet
You know!
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