paroles de chanson Stop F***in Wit Me - Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz
Ladies
and
fuckin'
gentlemen,
it's
the
kings
of
fuckin'
crunk
Me,
your
boy
Lil
Jon,
Lil
Bo,
Big
Sam
On
the
motherfuckin'
track,
Rick
Rubin
I
don't
think
y'all
ready
for
this
shit
Nothin'
but
some
real
gangsta
shit
For
them
niggaz
and
bitches
out
there
Now
I'm
havin'
a
hard
fuckin'
life
right
now
And
I'm
gonna
give
y'all
some
of
my
fuckin'
pain
Why
you
fuckin
wit
me?
Stop
fuckin
wit
me
Don't
be
fuckin
wit
me,
stop
fuckin
wit
me
Why
you
fuckin
wit
me?
Stop
fuckin
wit
me
Don't
be
fuckin
wit
me,
stop
fuckin
wit
me
You
know,
it
seems
like
no
matter,
no
matter
how
Hard
I
fuckin'
try,
I
can't
do
the
right
motherfuckin'
shit
Like
I
be
tryin'
this
shit
and
shit
always
be
turnin'
out
fucked
up
Like
my
bitch
always
on
my
fuckin'
back
Talkin'
'bout
I
need
to
go
get
a
fuckin'
job
Talkin'
'bout
how
I
need
to
pay
my
fuckin'
child
support
and
shit
Bitch
I'm
out
here
tryin'
to
do
all
that
shit
And
that
shit
don't
go
my
fuckin'
way
Sometimes
you
need
to
just
get
the
fuck
up
off
my
back
And
let
me
learn
how
to
get
this
shit
right
on
my
own
Why
don't
you
just
stop
fuckin
wit
me
Why
don't
you
stop
fuckin
wit
me
Why
you
fuckin
wit
me?
Stop
fuckin
wit
me
Don't
be
fuckin
wit
me,
stop
fuckin
wit
me
Why
you
fuckin
wit
me?
Stop
fuckin
wit
me
Don't
be
fuckin
wit
me,
stop
fuckin
wit
me
Bitch,
I'm
tryin'
to
get
a
job
but
it
just
don't
work
Bitch,
I'm
tryin'
to
get
a
job
but
that
shit
don't
work
Soon
as
I
walk
through
the
door,
on
they
face
is
a
smirk
Soon
as
I
walk
through
the
door,
on
they
face
is
a
smirk
Can't
hire
no
nigga
like
me
in
that
bitch
Can't
hire
no
nigga
like
me
in
that
bitch
Tattoos,
gold
teeth,
nigga
dreads
and
shit
Tattoos,
gold
teeth,
nigga
dreads
and
shit
Man,
fuck
these
niggaz,
I'll
go
back
to
sellin'
dope
Man,
fuck
these
niggaz,
I'll
go
back
to
sellin'
dope
Now
my
baby
mama
callin'
'bout
that
child
support
Now
my
baby
mama
callin'
'bout
that
child
support
Bitch,
back
the
fuck
up
and
let
me
smoke
my
weed
Bitch,
back
the
fuck
up,
let
me
smoke
my
weed
Motherfuck
you
bitch,
stop
screamin'
at
me
Motherfuck
you
bitch,
stop
screamin'
at
me
Why
you
fuckin
wit
me?
Stop
fuckin
wit
me
Don't
be
fuckin
wit
me,
stop
fuckin
wit
me
Why
you
fuckin
wit
me?
Stop
fuckin
wit
me
Don't
be
fuckin
wit
me,
stop
fuckin
wit
me
Seem
like
no
matter
what
the
fuck
I
do,
my
bitch,
she
always
on
Fuckin'
top
of
me,
I'm
out
here
tryin'
to
make
fuckin'
money
and
shit
And
everytime
I
motherfuckin'
come
home,
this
bitch
always
got
Somethin'
to
say,
I'm
cheatin'
on
her
and
shit,
I
ain't
doin'
nothin'
I'm
tryin'
hard
as
I
can
bitch,
leave
me
alone
I'm
tryin'
hard
as
I
can
bitch,
leave
me
alone
You
better
back
your
ass
up
before
you
catch
it
to
your
dome
You
better
back
your
ass
up
before
you
catch
it
to
your
dome
I've
been
out
all
day,
all
I
want
is
a
beer
I've
been
out
all
day,
all
I
want
is
a
beer
Now
here
yo
ass
come
with
bullshit
in
my
ear
Now
here
yo
ass
come
with
bullshit
in
my
ear
I
ain't
been
with
no
bitch,
been
tryin'
to
make
this
money
I
ain't
been
with
no
bitch,
been
tryin'
to
make
this
money
Keep
pushin'
a
nigga
and
shit
gonna
get
funny
Keep
pushin'
a
nigga
and
shit
gonna
get
funny
You
mad
'cause
you
heard
that
a
girl
like
me
You
mad
'cause
you
heard
that
your
girl
like
me
You
better
check
that
bitch
before
you
come
and
check
me
You
better
check
that
bitch
before
you
come
and
check
me
Why
you
fuckin
wit
me?
Stop
fuckin
wit
me
Don't
be
fuckin
wit
me,
stop
fuckin
wit
me
Why
you
fuckin
wit
me?
Stop
fuckin
wit
me
Don't
be
fuckin
wit
me,
stop
fuckin
wit
me
Know
what?
I'm
just
gonna
leave
the
motherfuckin'
house
'Cause
if
I
stay
in
this
motherfucker,
I'm
gonna
end
up
fuckin'
yo
ass
up
And
I
ain't
tryin'
to
motherfuckin'
go
to
jail,
I'm
just
goin'
to
jump
In
my
motherfuckin'
shit,
get
on
the
highway,
find
me
some
dro
And
get
the
fuck
away
from
your
motherfuckin'
ass
'Cause
I'm
lose
my
motherfuckin
mind,
bye
bitch
Oh
shit,
what
the
fuck,
the
motherfuckin
police
behind
me,
shit
Had
to
get
out
the
house,
far
away
from
my
bitch
Had
to
get
out
the
house,
far
away
from
my
bitch
'Cause
if
I
stay
any
longer
it
might
be
some
shit
If
I
stay
any
longer
it
might
be
some
shit
And
now
I'm
on
85
wit
my
pedal
to
the
flo'
Now
I'm
on
85
wit
my
pedal
to
the
flo'
And
a
nigga
just
fired
up
a
blunt
of
that
dro
And
a
nigga
just
fired
up
a
blunt
of
that
dro
The
police
pulled
me
over
on
some
seatbelt
shit
The
police
pulled
me
over
on
some
seatbelt
shit
That's
when
he
finds
out
my
license
and
my
tag
ain't
legit
That's
when
he
finds
out
my
license
and
my
tag
ain't
legit
Hope
he
don't
pop
my
truck
'cause
in
there
is
some
shit
Hope
he
don't
pop
my
truck
'cause
in
there
is
some
shit
'Cause
I
got
'bout
three
or
four
bricks
in
that
bitch
'Cause
I
got
'bout
three
or
four
bricks
in
that
bitch
Why
you
fuckin
wit
me?
Stop
fuckin
wit
me
Don't
be
fuckin
wit
me,
stop
fuckin
wit
me
Why
you
fuckin
wit
me?
Stop
fuckin
wit
me
Don't
be
fuckin
wit
me,
stop
fuckin
wit
me
Why
you
fuckin
wit
me?
Stop
fuckin
wit
me
Don't
be
fuckin
wit
me,
stop
fuckin
wit
me
Why
you
fuckin
wit
me?
Stop
fuckin
wit
me
Don't
be
fuckin
wit
me,
stop
fuckin
wit
me
Why
you
fuckin
wit
me?
Stop
fuckin
wit
me
Don't
be
fuckin
wit
me,
stop
fuckin
wit
me
Why
you
fuckin
wit
me?
Stop
fuckin
wit
me
Don't
be
fuckin
wit
me,
stop
fuckin
wit
me
Why
you
fuckin
wit
me?
Stop
fuckin
wit
me
Don't
be
fuckin
wit
me,
stop
fuckin
wit
me
Why
you
fuckin
wit
me?
Stop
fuckin
wit
me
Don't
be
fuckin
wit
me,
stop
fuckin
wit
me
1 Lovers and Friends
2 Grand Finale
3 Crunk Juice
4 Chris Rock Get Lower
5 In da Club
6 Chris Rock In da Club
7 Chris Rock Let's Be Friends
8 E40 Choppin
9 What U Gon' Do
10 Get Crunk
11 Stop F***in Wit Me
12 Real N***A Roll Call
13 Grand Finale (feat. Bun B, Fat Joe, Ice Cube, Nas, T.I.)
14 White Meat
15 Contract
16 One Night Stand
17 Bo Hagon's Phone Call (feat. Gangsta Boo)
18 Aww Skeet Skeet (feat. DJ Flexx)
19 Stick That Thang Out (Skeezer)
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