Webbie - F*ck u lyrics

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Webbie - F*ck u lyrics

Another bad b**h ( you bad ) Verse 1: Girl when you come up in my world baby i bet you be Callin' me and textin' me and wishin' you can beef with me All up in my business wonderin' who i'm with and where i be I'm probably with my baddest b**h we probably between the sheets Lickin' all on my chest and on my neck when she be s**in' me We do that till we fall asleep wake up hit the mall and bought a g She who i get freaky with i take her out too eat and sh** Then i let her eat my dick she told me its her favorite Chorus: I'm finna f** you i know ( girl i know ) Its goin' down ima put that pressure down on you (come in my world ) Im bouta f** you You gone be callin' me You gone be stalkin' me You gone be lookin' for me girl Im finna f** you i know ( take off yo clothes i know ) Its goin down ima put that pressure down on you Im bouta f** you You gone be callin' me You gone be stalkin' me You gone be lookin' for me girl Verse 2: Kiss my head bae ( kiss it ) I gotta get my head straight Make ya legs shake lets try not too make the bed break Yall probably eatin' steaks but still softer then some grapes They lookin' for the trillest one so y'all probably in the way clown Gone stand down so i can take her outta town Ball with her fine a** might get her to let my dog hit her Took her and took off with her bent her put it all in her She don't wanna go home mane I don't know whats wrong with her But ain't nothin' wrong with her You see i know whats wrong with her She used to runnin' clowns fool round ran across the wrong n***a But i f** her better then she ever ever felt And she thicker then a b**h and i'm slicker then a b**h yeah Chorus:i'm finna f** you i know ( you know i know ) Its goin down ima put that pressure down on you I'm bouta f** you You gone be callin' me You gone be stalkin' me You gone be lookin' for me girl Im finna f** you i know ( ha haa ) Its goin down ima put that pressure down on you And its gone feel good when i f** you You gone be callin' me You gone be stalkin' me You gone gone be lookin' for me girl Verse 3: I'm chillin' up in Georgia with my intelligent lawyer chick She got her own lil office We be all up in her drawer with this She say it be hard to get away from her dumb husband Say she think she startin to love me And i make her wanna divorce him And it ain't about my fortune And it ain't about my fame I didn't even referee her i just let her run her game I just play like a by leader Told her she what i been needin' for completion I don't need no other woman all i need is you Said it like i meant it then i hit it like that sh** was true (bang bang bang) Get it from my uncles trill forever shout out to lil boosie And shout out to ya boo And shout out to the world Trill young savage a.k.a. mr. f** ya girl Chorus: I'm finna f** you i know ( let me f** you ya heard me ) Its goin down ima put that pressure down on you Im bouta f** you You gone be callin' me You gone be stalkin' me ( blowin' me up hard ) You gone be lookin' for me girl And its gone feel good when i f** you i know ( i know ) Its goin down ima put that pressure down on you ( ya heard me long dick big dick ) Im finna f** you You gone be callin' me You gone be stalkin' me You gone be lookin' for me girl And its gone feel good when i f** you Fade Away: St8 up im finna f** you st8 up Trill forever i'm bouta f** you Webbie trill fam savage life Forever n***a f** you n***a I'm finna f** you Take off yo clothes and let me And its gone feel good when i f** you I'm finna f** you Take off yo clothes and let me f** you Savage life