Tristan - YUWannaFukWitMe? lyrics

Verse 1 Im a bright guy hell yeah I'm the right guy Only false when I tell my momma white lies About the weed burnin in my room under the night sky "Tristan raps? damnn.. ain't he a white guy?" Shut the f** up mothaf**a, co*ks**a, ignorant c*nt can't even appreciate a brotha For this raw talent on God's planet I've sought damage You losers got a mindstate that's stuck in COD damnit *Sings* But where I'm headin I'll just never know *Sings* Life hits you really hard and then it goes Life's a b**h so i'mma go 'head and just light this spliff That's right I write this sh**, nobody's like this kid You just a biter b**h, I've been a fighter it's.. All in my blood, foreva young Chorus So Why you wanna f** wit me? huh why you wanna f** wit me? Wa why you wanna f** wit me? Wa why you wanna f** wit me? Why you wanna f** wit me? huh why you wanna f** wit me? I told you once before man my pain is not your luxury 2x Verse 2 I'm hysterical you're laughin, lyrical a**asin, miracles can happen Whenever you witness a hero like me is rappin It's clear to thee that I'm braggin Rooster's my sign but I shoulda been born in the year of the Dragon For the way I heat these b**hes I'm shaggin Can you picture the pa**ion? My dick in a magnum, hittin em random Sware to God these days my blood be runnin thicker than Brando Still gotta think of a plan doe Should take a trip to Orlando But all I could afford were the cheap seats at Rap's game way up in the fanzone Look at the bland ho's talkin that "houswife" sh** *Sings* I could not recognize you with your clothes *Sings* I mean no disrespect when I call you a ho Hip-Hop misogynistic? It's just men talkin slick sh** I mean we love the b**hes Mainly we love to hit it So we hug em for digits Hopin that we can get it I told her we can kick it and then do something wicked Chorus She said Why you wanna f** wit me? huh why you wanna f** wit me? Wa why you wanna f** wit me? Wa why you wanna f** wit me? Why you wanna f** wit me? huh why you wanna f** wit me? I told you once before man my pain is not your luxury Bridge Nothing ever satisfies me... I guess I just gratify greed My mommas really mad I find weed The sh** that gives me the high that I need Verse 3 There's so much talk of illuminati for human bodies being sacrificed just so you can shine with some Cuban hotties and pop molly then top Hollywood's rich list with six cribs, and six kids, convicted, judge skipped it, That's sick sh**! I'll sacrifice one of these phonies, anyone who thinks he's iller than me k** em like a Tony Montana villain, thrillin for greed, don't think you know me I have this inner feeling and need gotta get trophies Sick individual, a pot addict Everything on my buddy apart from my head is not damaged, a hot savage I plot ravishes on pretty women in any city and in a minute the enmity of an enemy is gonna creep up like Hennessy It's game over.. when you're f**in with me It's game over I said so don't be f**in with me