Lil Wayne - F*** You lyrics

[Lil Wayne] Who that, Weezy b**h Like Sigel, you f**ing with the young don, people Plus I'm trying to make a son, he gon' be the sequel Motherf**ers better be peaceful, fo' sheezle I get sums in lumps, like measles My dough sick, on occasions I catch seizures I treat beef like burgers, just cheese you And for that cheddar, hungry n***as'll eat you We breeze through in the twelve with the judo eyes b**hes yell I wanna do those guys Ain't that cold, you know sh** f**ed up when you got banked at fo' I'm 19 and I got banked at O That's the Bentley ma, that ain't that Rolls But the price on that motherf**er ain't that low Guaranteed that I'll bang that fo' If your f**ing with the dude Big shout from Cash Money Records, f** You [Chorus: x8] f** you, f** you n***a, motherf**er you [Mannie Fresh] Chains, nines, guns that's us The slogan is "we will bust" The rules our this our size Cross it young n***a and you will die Pumps, ride guns, even 25's Cash Money got this, don't even try it Stay where you from, don't bring no static If not, then semi-automatic This is the payback, p**y b**h stay back f** you, yo' mama, yo' daddy and where you lay at What's beef, beef is when you f** with us Guaranteed to lay yo' a** up under the bus There's no one quicker, than a hot boy n***a That'll get you with the knife, or pow with the trigger There's no one keaner, with the chrome Sarafina Murder ain't nothing but a misdemeanor [Chorus: x4] [Baby] Fo' sho' n***a I'm gon' ride 'round my city and stunt my sh** If a n***a don't like it they can s** my dick I got a Bentley, Jag, Rolls, Ferrari Lambo' with no top I'm gon' ride tomorrow f** a cutla**, regals, and rams V-12 Gotta have something fast just to get out them jams Got a big a** crib with a flow lil' f** Got a roof all gla** and that b**h split up Got a house built look like a Mercedes booth Ferrari sofa set with the Lambo' wrench room Leskitted up kitchen set and Rolls Royce wall Jaguar floors and f** all y'all BMW lights, projectors to watch fights Cadillac Benz, white fox for threads Chin cheddar for Chi tower, ain't that crazy I don't give a f** homie, that's how I play it Refridge designed like a Lexus with legs In the fridge, it's quarters to replace the eggs From me, Fresh, and Weezy f** what they say I'm Cash Money stunna n***a and that's how I play it [Chorus: x8]