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Big Sean lyrics : "I Don't F*ck With You"

[Hook: Big Sean]
I don't $#&@ with you
You lil stupid $$# (*##$, I ain't $#&@in' with you

You lil, you lil dumb $$# (*##$, I ain't $#&@in' with you
I got a million trillion things I'd rather $#&@in' do
Than to be $#&@in' with you, lil stupid $$#

I don't give a $#&@, I don't give a $#&@
I don't, I don't, I don't give a $#&@
(*##$, I don't give a $#&@ about you, or anything that you do

Don't give a $#&@ 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 its makin' me sick
I see you calling, I be makin' it quick

Imma answer that %#@! like: "I don't $#&@ with you"
(*##$ I got no feelings to go
I swear I had it up to here, I got no ceilings to go

I mean for real, $#&@ how you feel
$#&@ your two cents if it ain't goin' towards the bill, yeah
And everyday I wake up celebratin' %#@!, why?

Cause I just dodged a bullet from a crazy (*##$
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
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 (*##$ a trilogy
And you know I'm rollin' weed that's $#&@in' up the ozone

I got a (*##$ that text me, she ain't got no clothes on
And then another one text, then your $$# next
And I'm gonna text your $$# back like

[Hook: Big Sean]

[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
$#&@in' off fetti I coulda put on property

From the Bay to the Murder Mitten, my ^!$$%s put murder missions
She choosin', that's her decision, free my ^!$$%s in prison
On the phone with a (*##$ who can't do %#@!

For a pimp but make a ^!$$% hella rich
Got a blunt in my dental, goin' HAM 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 (*##$ 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 drank 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 ^!$$%s in the crew

But them ^!$$%s cool, it's just that

[Hook: Big Sean]

[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 bull%#@! every day I'm wakin' up
It seems like nowadays everybody breakin' up
That %#@! can break you down if you lose a good girl

I guess you need a bad (*##$ 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 your unconscious
Feel me when you get a fine (*##$
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 stupid $$# (*##$ I ain't $#&@in' with you
Little stupid $$# I ain't $#&@in with

I ain't $#&@in', I ain't I ain't $#&@in' with you
I ain't $#&@in' with you

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