paroles de chanson Fuck What He's Sayin - Yella Beezy
I
know
your
nigga
be
playin',
but
fuck
what
he
sayin'
I
know
you're
sick
of
his
bullshit,
and
all
that
fuckin'
explainin'
Every
day
it's
some
other
shit,
he
keep
making
you
angry
You
keep
sayin'
that
you
through
With
buddy,
but
none'
seems
to
changes
But
fuck
what
he
sayin',
fuck
what
he
sayin'
But
fuck
what
he
sayin',
yeah
fuck
what
he
sayin'
Know
you're
tired
of
the
playin',
you're
tired
of
that
playin'
All
that
bitchin',
explainin',
all
that
bitchin',
explainin'
I
know
you're
tired
of
the
playin',
and
that
nigga
lazy
He
stay
on
that
childish
shit
and
gon'
keep
drivin'
you
crazy
You
ain't
gon'
get
younger
girl,
time
flyin',
you
agin'
Come
fuck
with
a
real
nigga,
that's
a
man,
you
can't
raise
him
Let
go,
you
can't
save
him,
disrespectful
behavior
Indulging
in
other
bitches,
all
up
in
they
faces
I
swear
you
deserve
better,
what
the
fuck
have
he
gave
you?
Say
baby
don't
worry
'bout
him,
what
he
bring
to
the
table?
No
I
cannot
lie,
yeah
you
do
somethin'
to
me
girl
Put
that
pride
to
the
side
and
bring
that
pussy
to
me
girl
I
don't
care
about
our
lives,
I
just
got
shot
by
Cupid
girl
So
let
me
slide
up
inside,
let's
cut
up
and
get
foolish
girl
I
know
your
nigga
be
playin',
but
fuck
what
he
sayin'
I
know
you're
sick
of
his
bullshit,
and
all
that
fuckin'
explainin'
Every
day
it's
some
other
shit,
he
keep
making
you
angry
You
keep
sayin'
that
you
through
With
buddy,
but
none'
seems
to
changes
But
fuck
what
he
sayin',
fuck
what
he
sayin'
But
fuck
what
he
sayin',
yeah
fuck
what
he
sayin'
Know
you're
tired
of
the
playin',
you're
tired
of
that
playin'
All
that
bitchin',
explainin',
all
that
bitchin',
explainin'
Every
day
it's
some
new
shit
Makin'
empty
promises,
he
ain't
gon'
do
shit
Hit
that
nigga
line
and
tell
him
my
new
boo
lit
How
you
wife
that
ho,
she
on
some
fuck
the
crew
shit
We
on
a
new
trip,
hop
up
in
my
new
whip
Walkin'
bow-legged,
pockets
full
of
blue
chips
These
ain't
old
hundreds,
paper,
I
got
blue
strips
And
we
don't
drive
home,
and
lil
boy
yeah
we
flew
here
Just
pop
you
a
tab,
let's
get
your
roll
on
I
hope
you
up
for
a
new
ride,
baby
hold
on
Show
baby
how
I
get
down,
your
ex
was
so
wrong
Baby
don't
you
worry
now,
I'll
have
your
soul
gone
I
know
your
nigga
be
playin',
but
fuck
what
he
sayin'
I
know
you're
sick
of
his
bullshit,
and
all
that
fuckin'
explainin'
Every
day
it's
some
other
shit,
he
keep
making
you
angry
You
keep
sayin'
that
you
through
With
buddy,
but
none'
seems
to
changes
But
fuck
what
he
sayin',
fuck
what
he
sayin'
But
fuck
what
he
sayin',
yeah
fuck
what
he
sayin'
Know
you're
tired
of
the
playin',
you're
tired
of
that
playin'
All
that
bitchin',
explainin',
all
that
bitchin',
explainin'
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