paroles de chanson I Fuck Wit You Girl - Rich Homie Quan
Can′t
judge
me
girl
I
want
Judge
you
neither
(uh
uh)
I
love
yo
smell
(yo
style)
Hotter
then
a
feaver(burning
up
baby)
You
diffrent
from
others(you
are)
I
love
yo
demeanor
You
took
me
back
time
after
time
Even
tho
I
cheated
Thats
why
fuck
with
you
girl,
I
fuck
with
you
girl
I
fuck
with
you,
I
fuck
with
you
I
fuck
with
you
girl
I
fuck
with
you,
like
you
fuck
with
me
I
show
love
to
you,
like
you
show
love
to
me
And
she
always
come
back
home
Cause
im
her
backbone
I
fuck
with
you
girl
I
just
want
to
apologize
to
all
the
good
girls
I
done
hurt
Know
wat
im
saying?
I
got
a
heart
too
man,
so
I
hope
you
find
It
in
yo
heart
to
forgive
me,
u
feel
me?
I
talk
about
jail
alot
cause
that
made
me
a
man
Try'd
yo
best
just
to
hold
me
down
I
know
you
did
wat
you
can
Pop′s
always
told
me
never
depend
on
another
man
hand
He
say
she
say
never
listen
to
wat
another
man
sayin
But
i
fuck
with
you
girl,
thinking
bout
putting
a
baby
in
ya
then
later
On
move
in
with
you
girl
And
ask
that
name
he
talm
bout
tell
that
nigga
wat
you
really
want
To
do
girl,
take
you
on
that
shoppin
spree
spend
10
thousand
Thats
just
some
tennis
shoes
Girl.
fuck
ha
this
all
for
you
girl
But
you
still
can't
Can't
judge
me
girl
I
want
Judge
you
neither
(uh
uh)
I
love
yo
smell
(yo
style)
Hotter
then
a
feaver(burning
up
baby)
You
diffrent
from
others(you
are)
I
love
yo
demeanor
You
took
me
back
time
after
time
Even
tho
I
cheated
Thats
why
fuck
with
you
girl,
I
fuck
with
you
girl
I
fuck
with
you,
I
fuck
with
you
I
fuck
with
you
girl
I
fuck
with
you,
like
you
fuck
with
me
I
show
love
to
you,
like
you
show
love
to
me
And
she
always
come
back
home
Cause
im
her
backbone
I
fuck
with
you
girl
The
next
night
we
was
on
the
phone
You
stayed
up
that
ain′t
nothing
new
Me
creeping
on
ya,
me
sneaking
on
ya
Me
cheating
on
ya,
ain′t
noting
new
If
I
fucked
up
you
come
to
If
you
expect
me
cheating
you
run
through
My
text
messages,
and
my
call
logs
If
you
don't
beleive
me
you
gone
call
my
dawg
That
ain′t
fair
at
all
im
in
a
galleria
I'll
tear
it
down
her
deep
throat
Want
a
powerball
(suck
it
baby)
Them
girls
want
that
x
call
it
malcolm
Defensive
end
I′mma
tackle
Im
rushing
in
get
my
sack
up
No
Green
Bay
but
I'mma
cheesehead
when
that
pack
come
When
that
pack
come
these
niggas
don′t
know
how
to
act
bruh
Smile
in
yo
face,
but
they
gone
talk
behind
yo
back
bruh
I
dont
care
where
you
at
u
better
know
how
to
adapt
boi
Cause
you
sold
a
couple
ounces
that
dont
mean
you
a
trap
boy
You
can
suck
my
dick
but
you
can't
judge
me
girl
Can't
judge
me
girl
I
want
Judge
you
neither
(uh
uh)
I
love
yo
smell
(yo
style)
Hotter
then
a
feaver(burning
up
baby)
You
diffrent
from
others(you
are)
I
love
yo
demeanor
You
took
me
back
time
after
time
Even
tho
I
cheated
Thats
why
fuck
with
you
girl,
I
fuck
with
you
girl
I
fuck
with
you,
I
fuck
with
you
I
fuck
with
you
girl
I
fuck
with
you,
like
you
fuck
with
me
I
show
love
to
you,
like
you
show
love
to
me
And
she
always
come
back
home
Cause
im
her
backbone
I
fuck
with
you
girl
1 They Don't Know
2 Cash Money (feat. Birdman)
3 Get Tf out My Face
4 Get TF out My Face (feat. Young Thug)
5 Man of the Year
6 I Fuck Wit You Girl
7 WWYD
8 1000
9 Blah Blah Blah
10 Walk Thru (feat. Problem)
11 Reloaded
12 Make That Money
13 Come And Go
14 Real
15 Off You
16 Hold On
17 Party (Bonus)
18 Whole Lotta (Bonus)
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