Asian Da Brat You Fu Lyrics
You FU by Asian Da Brat
[Intro]
Cállate, Mike Crook
[Chorus]
Bitch, I ain't scared of nobody, I'm known to say that in your face
Ayy, you talk about what you gon' do to me, that's all that I'll take, ayy
Shawty bite down, I'll break a nigga heart so fast with an evil ass face
Get some money, lots of hitters, pop a nigga like a Skittle
Love killers, them the niggas I date, ayy
You don't want no war with me, you talkin', bitch, you fu', ayy
You don't want no war with me, my bitch, she with it too, ayy
You don't want no static, bitch, we see you, girl, you through
Better go grab your shoes, better pray you make it out
Swung, hit that bitch with two
[Verse 1]
Drippin', flexin', call that bitch interconnection
I swing first, ho, please don't test me
Just look like this, I swear I'm reckless
On gang, I fold up, put her in the dresser
C's, throw up, nigga, you a peasant
Big bills right on the Tesla
Dissin' my homie then tell 'em be careful
I ain't go to school, rich dropout
Right to the mans like what get clocked out
Big ass purse with a Glock up in VLONE
You was talkin' cheese, 'bout the bread, that's a feet long
Bet up on my nigga, told that nigga go and get gone
Can't give a nigga my line, tell that nigga hit my flipphone
You talkin' what? Don't get fussed up
This dog ass nigga wanna buck-buck?
[Chorus]
Bitch, I ain't scared of nobody, I'm known to say that in your face
Ayy, you talk about what you gon' do to me, that's all that I'll take, ayy
Shawty bite down, I'll break a nigga heart so fast with an evil ass face
Get some money, lots of hitters, pop a nigga like a Skittle
Love killers, them the niggas I date, ayy
You don't want no war with me, you talkin', bitch, you fu', ayy
You don't want no war with me, my bitch, she with it too, ayy
You don't want no static, bitch, we see you, girl, you through
Better go grab your shoes, better pray you make it out
Swung, hit that bitch with two
[Verse 2]
If I'm swingin' on that bitch, she ain't buckin' shit
I drop my feelings in the Fanta, bitch, I'm drinkin' that shit
Smokin' on exotic, that's that dog, you not hittin' my shit
One too many bitches don't want no smoke, who off a pill in this bitch?
Who wanna drill in this bitch? Who gon' get killed in this bitch?
Who first to squeal in this bitch? Chopper at his neck, he deep in this shit
Boy, be quiet, that bitch gon' lie to you
These niggas not proud of you
Bad bitches like Betty Boo
Killin' these hoes first thing on my schedule
Tryna fuck a nigga with a lot of legal weapons
[Chorus]
Bitch, I ain't scared of nobody, I'm known to say that in your face
Ayy, you talk about what you gon' do to me, that's all that I'll take, ayy
Shawty bite down, I'll break a nigga heart so fast with an evil ass face
Get some money, lots of hitters, pop a nigga like a Skittle
Love killers, them the niggas I date, ayy
You don't want no war with me, you talkin', bitch, you fu', ayy
You don't want no war with me, my bitch, she with it too, ayy
You don't want no static, bitch, we see you, girl, you through
Better go grab your shoes, better pray you make it out
Swung, hit that bitch with two
Cállate, Mike Crook
[Chorus]
Bitch, I ain't scared of nobody, I'm known to say that in your face
Ayy, you talk about what you gon' do to me, that's all that I'll take, ayy
Shawty bite down, I'll break a nigga heart so fast with an evil ass face
Get some money, lots of hitters, pop a nigga like a Skittle
Love killers, them the niggas I date, ayy
You don't want no war with me, you talkin', bitch, you fu', ayy
You don't want no war with me, my bitch, she with it too, ayy
You don't want no static, bitch, we see you, girl, you through
Better go grab your shoes, better pray you make it out
Swung, hit that bitch with two
[Verse 1]
Drippin', flexin', call that bitch interconnection
I swing first, ho, please don't test me
Just look like this, I swear I'm reckless
On gang, I fold up, put her in the dresser
C's, throw up, nigga, you a peasant
Big bills right on the Tesla
Dissin' my homie then tell 'em be careful
I ain't go to school, rich dropout
Right to the mans like what get clocked out
Big ass purse with a Glock up in VLONE
You was talkin' cheese, 'bout the bread, that's a feet long
Bet up on my nigga, told that nigga go and get gone
Can't give a nigga my line, tell that nigga hit my flipphone
You talkin' what? Don't get fussed up
This dog ass nigga wanna buck-buck?
[Chorus]
Bitch, I ain't scared of nobody, I'm known to say that in your face
Ayy, you talk about what you gon' do to me, that's all that I'll take, ayy
Shawty bite down, I'll break a nigga heart so fast with an evil ass face
Get some money, lots of hitters, pop a nigga like a Skittle
Love killers, them the niggas I date, ayy
You don't want no war with me, you talkin', bitch, you fu', ayy
You don't want no war with me, my bitch, she with it too, ayy
You don't want no static, bitch, we see you, girl, you through
Better go grab your shoes, better pray you make it out
Swung, hit that bitch with two
[Verse 2]
If I'm swingin' on that bitch, she ain't buckin' shit
I drop my feelings in the Fanta, bitch, I'm drinkin' that shit
Smokin' on exotic, that's that dog, you not hittin' my shit
One too many bitches don't want no smoke, who off a pill in this bitch?
Who wanna drill in this bitch? Who gon' get killed in this bitch?
Who first to squeal in this bitch? Chopper at his neck, he deep in this shit
Boy, be quiet, that bitch gon' lie to you
These niggas not proud of you
Bad bitches like Betty Boo
Killin' these hoes first thing on my schedule
Tryna fuck a nigga with a lot of legal weapons
[Chorus]
Bitch, I ain't scared of nobody, I'm known to say that in your face
Ayy, you talk about what you gon' do to me, that's all that I'll take, ayy
Shawty bite down, I'll break a nigga heart so fast with an evil ass face
Get some money, lots of hitters, pop a nigga like a Skittle
Love killers, them the niggas I date, ayy
You don't want no war with me, you talkin', bitch, you fu', ayy
You don't want no war with me, my bitch, she with it too, ayy
You don't want no static, bitch, we see you, girl, you through
Better go grab your shoes, better pray you make it out
Swung, hit that bitch with two