Earl Stevens - I Don't f** With You lyrics

[Produced By DJ Mustard, Kanye West & DJ Dahi] [Pre-Hook: Big Sean] Uh, f**, I don't f** with you You lil stupid a** b**h, I ain't f**in' with you You lil, you lil dumb a** b**h, I ain't f**in' with you I got a million trillion things I'd rather f**in' do Than to be f**in' with you, lil stupid a** [Hook: Big Sean] I don't give a f**, I don't give a f** I don't, I don't, I don't give a f** b**h, I don't give a f** about you Or anything that you do Don't give a f** about you, or anything that you do [Verse 1: Big Sean] I heard you got a new man, I see you takin' a pic Then you post it up, thinkin' that it's makin' me sick I see you callin', I be makin' it quick I'ma answer that sh**, like, "I don't f** with you." b**h, I got no feelings to go I swear I had it up to here, I got no ceilings to go I mean, for real, f** how you feel f** your two cents if it ain't goin' towards the bill Yeah, and everyday I wake up celebratin' sh** Why? ‘Cause I just dodged a bullet from a crazy b**h I stuck to my guns, that's what made me rich That's what put me on, that's what got me here That's what made me this And everything that I do is my first name (B-I-G) These hoes chase bread, aw damn, she got a bird brain Ain't nothin' but trill in me, aw man, silly me I just bought a crib, three stories; that b**h a trilogy And you know I'm rollin' weed that's f**in' up the ozone I got a b**h that text me she ain't got no clothes on And then another one text, then your a** next And I'ma text your a** back, like… [Pre-Hook: Big Sean] I don't f** with you You lil stupid a** b**h, I ain't f**in' with you You lil, you lil dumb a** b**h, I ain't f**in' with you I got a million trillion things I'd rather f**in' do Than to be f**in' with you, lil stupid a** [Hook: Big Sean] I don't give a f**, I don't give a f** I don't, I don't, I don't give a f** b**h, I don't give a f** about you Or anything that you do Don't give a f** about you, or anything that you do [Verse 2: E-40] Got a million things on my mind, executive deals online Limited amount of time, chasin' these dollar signs And you ain't on your grind You liable to find me up in the MGM casino in the D f**in' off fetti I could've put on property From the Bay to the Murder Mitten My n***as put murder missions She choosin', that's her decision, free my n***as in prison On the phone with a b**h who can't do sh** For a pimp but make a n***a hella rich Got a blunt in my dental, blowin' hemp in a rental On my way to Sacramento, late night; Arsenio I'm never sentimental, go hard or go homeless Barely Harley, I'm chromeless, you might end up domeless I bet you she into me, her cheddar, she givin' me I'll make a b**h stand outside forever, like the Statue of Liberty Rest in pimp, Pimp C, underground king of the South I raise my styrofoam up, and pour some drink in my mouth Why you always coming around with bad news? Say you want me to win, but hope I lose Askin' if I rock with other n***as in the crew But them n***as cool, it's just that… [Pre-Hook: Big Sean + (E-40)] b**h, I ain't f**in' with you (Lil b*atch!) You lil stupid a** b**h, I ain't f**in' with you (Nuh-uh!) You lil, you lil dumb a** b**h, I ain't f**in' with you I got a million trillion things I'd rather f**in' do Than to be f**in' with you, lil stupid a** [Hook: Big Sean] I don't give a f**, I don't give a f** I don't, I don't, I don't give a f** b**h, I don't give a f** about you Or anything that you do Don't give a f** about you, or anything that you do I don't give a f**, I don't give a f** I don't, I don't, I don't give a f** b**h, I don't give a f** about you Or anything that you do Don't give a f** about you, or anything that you do [Verse 3: Big Sean] I got a new chick that I gotta thank God for I got a new whip that I gotta thank the lot for Yeah, I got a lot but want a lot more Yeah, we in the buildin', but I'm tryna take it to the top floor I swear I hear some new bullsh** every day I'm wakin' up It seem like nowadays everybody breakin' up That sh** can break you down if you lose a good girl I guess you need a bad b**h to come around and make it up I guess drama makes for the best content Everything got a bad side, even a conscience Now you're drinkin' 'til you're unconscious Feel me when you get a fine b**h Just don't forget to read the fine print Life got me meditatin', like I'm in the Himalayas Keep it G with the L lit on me, like the elevator Yeah, I know that karma's too real So I hope you doin' cool, but still… [Outro: Big Sean] Stupid a** b**h, I ain't f**in' with you Little stupid a**… I ain't f**in with… I ain't f**in'… I ain't, I ain't f**in' with you I ain't f**in' with you (Straight up)