I Don’t f*ck With You lyrics

by

T.I.


[Intro: B.o.B.]
Swag bombs in the sky, here I come
Swag bombs in the sky, it's all over me

[Chorus: B.o.B.]
If I don't f*ck wit' you then, I don't f*ck wit' you now
I was f*ckin' her friend, now I'm f*ckin' her now
If I don't f*ck wit' you then, I don't f*ck wit' you now
If you was my n*gga then, then I f*ck wit' you now
I f*ck wit' you now

[Verse 1: B.o.B.]
It's a cold world when the cash rules
When the cash rules, watch for the jack moves
Watch for my squad, got me covered like tattoos
Plus a n*gga got cheddar like Kraft Foods
f*ck wit' you, if you a real n*gga, then I f*ck wit' you
And if you got a problem, we could troubleshoot
Send a text to your n*gga, let him try to shoot

[Verse 2: T.I.]
Ball-hitter, now I'm right outside the W
Wit' my shooter waitin' on you, hope you got another you
Ain't talkin' sh*t about what my lil' brother do
Or get your ass hit up in the club wit' a double deuce
Hustle Gang, give a damn what a sucker do
Doors up in the verte Lamb howlin', "f*ck a roof"
Pistol on me even though ain't finna bust it
You could sure use some sh*t, I give a b*tch a thousand bucks
[Chorus: B.o.B.]
If I don't f*ck wit' you then, I don't f*ck wit' you now
I was f*ckin' her friend, now I'm f*ckin' her now
If I don't f*ck wit' you then, I don't f*ck wit' you now
If you was my n*gga then, then I f*ck wit' you now
I f*ck wit' you now

[Verse 3: Spodee]
If I don't f*ck wit' you then, I don't f*ck wit' you now
She say she got a man, that's one thing
You don't spoke then, givin' a f*ckin' about
Look at this this b*tch wit' them fat-ass hips
Goddamn, girl, you could put a truck in your mouth
Ho forgot about her n*gga after playin' (-), a couple of rounds
She was feelin', touchin' me, first she was suckin' me down

[Verse 4: Yung Booke]
Brah, what's up wit' you?
You know damn well I don't really f*ck wit' you
Got the lil' shooter, go to shootin' when he touches you
f*ck around, drop a bell on you
Take the plug, met 'em through
Kickin' (-) sh*t on my Margiela shoes
Higher than this god, I replace you
And my sister, she'll take you to f*ckin' babysit her
Had your (-) money fittin' like a brave n*gga
[Chorus: B.o.B.]
If I don't f*ck wit' you then, I don't f*ck wit' you now
I was f*ckin' her friend, now I'm f*ckin' her now
If I don't f*ck wit' you then, I don't f*ck wit' you now
If you was my n*gga then, then I f*ck wit' you now
I f*ck wit' you now

[Verse 5: Shad da God]
Margiela my mason and I need investigation
I don't f*ck wit' twelve, though I'm bein' (-) racist
Diamonds in her white, don't hold the ticket in her (-)
'Fore they put a new owner permanent vacation
I don't f*ck wit' you, who the f*ck wished I would stop (-)
We got haters, cuh, we got our own President
She write her sweets on a drug, f*ck your numbers

[Verse 6: Big Kuntry King]
I ain't f*ck wit' you then, I don't f*ck wit' you now
You a snitchin'-ass n*gga, I ain't f*ck wit' you never
Say that's your b*tch, I f*ck the ho whenever
I knew all my friends ten years, (-)
Came up sellin' crack, bustin' that chopper
Pockets on double cheese, that's a damn Whopper
First thing, n*gga, I don't f*ck wit' no copper
Catch you boomin' in my trap, man, a n*gga gonna drop
[Chorus: B.o.B.]
If I don't f*ck wit' you then, I don't f*ck wit' you now
I was f*ckin' her friend, now I'm f*ckin' her now
If I don't f*ck wit' you then, I don't f*ck wit' you now
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