Drunken Master - f** You lyrics

[Instrumental for Cam'Ron's "f** You" playing] [Drunken Master] "Yeah, this goes out to you And this goes out to you And for you, you, and the rest of your b**h-a** crew f** you, you-know-what-I-mean? Oh, it's finna go down Drunken Master, n***a Tired of playin' with you b**h-a** n***as, you-know-what-I'm-sayin'? Check it out" To all you jealous-a** tricks Mad because your woman be all on my dick f** you n***a To all the ridas who wouldn't ride But now they, uh, standin' on the outside Heh-heh- Too late- f** you, n***a- f** you And to that scarecrow lookin' b**h Over there off Jefferson, s**in' dicks Turnin' tricks, ugly b**h- f** you And to that playa hater on the block Broke and mad 'cause my sh** don't stop f** you- Go get a paper route or somethin', b**h-a** n***a And to all you scandelous b**hes Tryin' to f** me for my riches Bring that sh** 'cause all I really wanna do is... ("f** you.") ...Then I'ma let my homeboy Ant Then when we get done, we all gon' say 'Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck yoooooooouuuuuu!' f** you, b**h And to that judge at the Friend of the Court That got me stressin' on this child support f** you! "And to anybody else out there who ain't bumpin' my sh** f** you- f** you- fu*k you! I'll see y'all n***as on the next tape And until we meet again..." [Sample from Cam'ron's "f** You"] "fu*k YOUUUUUU! Man, f** you! (Laughing)"