Lame n*ggaz lyrics

by

Jamie Foxx


[Chorus]
I ain't f*ckin' with these lame n*ggas (What? Uh, what?)
I heard you talkin' to them lame n*ggas (What? What? What? What? Woo)
I see you walkin' with that lame n*gga (What? What? What? Lame)
I heard you stallin' with a lame n*gga (What? What? What? What? Lame)
I ain't f*ckin' with these lame n*ggas (What? What? Yeah, yeah, yeah, hello? What? What?)
I ain't f*ckin' with these lame n*ggas (What? What? Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo, what?)
I see you stallin' with a lame n*gga (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, what? What?)
Ho, stop callin' up them lame n*ggas

[Verse 1]
Ho, stop chillin' with them lame n*ggas
Kickin' it with them lame n*ggas (Lames)
f*ckin' with them lame b*tches (Lame)
Tryna f*ck for fame b*tches (What? What? Woo, ooh)
Tryna f*ck for fame b*tches (Ayy, what?)
Tryna f*ck Carti 'cause he famous (Uh, ooh, yeah, ooh)
She in love with the di*k too (Too, oh)
b*tch, I got a ruler, feel like Uzi (Uzi, oh)
And I bought a Uzi (Ooh), boy, don't lose it (Lose it, ooh)
b*tch, I'm off the Xanny (Ooh), I just lose it (Ooh)
b*tch, my pockets stupid thick (Ooh)
Pockets thicker than my b*tch (Ooh)
Pockets thicker than your b*tch, ooh, ooh
That's your bih' (Come here, yeah, ooh)
You sure that's your bih'? (Huh, yeah)
I f*cked that bih' (Come here, yeah, yeah, come here, uh, yeah)
I f*cked that bih' (Bih', yeah, what? What?)
[Chorus]
I ain't f*ckin' with these lame n*ggas (What? Uh, woo)
I heard you talkin' to them lame n*ggas (What? What? What? What?)
I see you walkin' with that lame n*gga (What? Seen you walkin', what? What? Hello?)
I heard you stallin' with a lame n*gga (What? What? Heard you stallin' with a lame n*gga, what? What?)
I ain't f*ckin' with these lame n*ggas (What? What? I ain't f*ckin' with these lame n*ggas What? What?)
I ain't f*ckin' with these lame n*ggas (What? What? What? What? Ooh)
I see you stallin' with a lame n*gga (See you stallin' with a lame n*gga, what? What?)
Ho, stop callin' up them lame n*ggas

[Verse 2]
Ho, stop chillin' with them lame b*tches (What? What?)
Tryna f*ck for fame b*tches (Fame)
I swear to God, I keep f*ckin' the same b*tches
f*ck all of these rapper hoes
f*ck all of these rappers though
Robbed a n*gga for rapper dough (What?)
Then I count some rapper dough
Uh, I don't want to f*ck these hoes
I don't even want to f*ck these hoes
Damn, this sh*t so radical
Damn, my sh*t so radical
Ray Allen, I shoot at you (What?)
Ray Allen, she down to stroke (Uh, What? What?)
Used to rock them ballies though (Uh, What? What? Ooh)
House up in the Cali, ho (What? What? What?)
f*ckin' on a Cali ho (Yeah, what? Yeah, Ooh)
b*tch, just check the saly', ho (Uh, what? What? What?)
Eatin' good, that salad, ho (Yeah, yeah, what? What? What?)
[Chorus]
I ain't f*ckin' with these lame n*ggas (What? What? What?)
I heard you talkin' to them lame n*ggas (What? What? Woo)
I see you walkin' with that lame n*gga (Seen you walkin', what? Hello?)
I heard you stallin' with a lame n*gga (Heard you stallin' with a lame n*gga)
I ain't f*ckin' with these lame n*ggas (Hello?)
I ain't f*ckin' with these lame n*ggas (Woo)
I see you stallin' with a lame n*gga (What? What? What?)
Ho, stop callin' up them lame n*ggas (What? What? What?)
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