DJ Sense - f** You (album version) lyrics

[Intro 1: K. Michelle] (f** you, f** you, f** you, f** you) Rub yo' titties if you got nice weave (f** you, f** you, f** you, f** you) [Intro 2: DJ Sense (K. Michelle)] (f** you, f** you, f** you, f** you) A-Town stand up, Memphis stand up [?] [Verse 1: K. Michelle] f** you You's a p**y n***a anyway While you talkin' 'bout me tell 'em how I rode ya face Uh! Memphis 10 where we get it in Money over everythang, chicks be f**in' just for wins First, 48 is the scene I can k** a b**h dreams, have you seen me in mah jeans? If that's ya n***a, tell him stay up off mah ringer 'Bout to co*k it back, watch me shoot mah middle finger like [Chorus: K. Michelle] (f** you, f** you, f** you, f** you) Uh! Uh! Jive Records I said (f** you, f** you, f** you, f** you) Uh! Haha... Michelle from the Straight from the Ass blog I'm like (f** you, f** you, f** you, f** you) Haha, f** you, smellin' like a fish market! You angry b**hes I'm like (f** you, f** you, f** you, f** you) I'mma get y'all some t-shirts that say "I hate K. Michelle" All you hatin' b**hes! Uh, there they go Uh, homie [Verse 2: K. Michelle] f** you, and dem b**hes dat you came wit Why ugly b**hes always wanna talk the most sh** Dumb sh**, Sweet Valley High sh** Really mayne, f** you and yo' whole clique I'm from Memphis, jump a gay, slap a b**h I ain't in the street and I ain't wit dat sh** I see a lotta n***as but not a lotta men All of a sudden stranger b**hes tryna be my friend [Chorus 2: K. Michelle] (f** you, f** you, f** you, f** you) For real tho, I don't know none of you hoes, I don't. Tell Sally Mae (f** you, f** you, f** you, f** you) UH! To that flight attendant that didn't want to get me anther drink, f** you, okay (f** you, f** you, f** you, f** you) Ha! I really ain't got no more beef, ya know (f** you, f** you, f** you, f** you) I mean, you get rich, I mean, you ain't gotta talk sh** [Outro: K. Michelle] Uh! UH! AAAAAHHHH!! Twerk! Twerk twerk twerk Miley Miley twerk Twerk twerk twerk