Fuck You
Outlawz feat. Young Buck Lyrics

Don't wanna talk to you
I have no interest in communicating with you

Don't know you
I have no prior knowledge about you

Don't know how you know my name
I'm curious about how you got my name

I got a reputation of police chasing
I have a history of evading the police

You a bitch; I let it bang
I consider you weak and I'm ready to use violence against you

Nigga, you keep talkin'; I keep walkin'
I'm not interested in your words and I'm walking away

Fuck around 'til the heat talkin'
If you continue to provoke me, there will be gun violence

Then it's your coffin
You will end up dead if you continue to cross me

I don't fuck with you; you don't fuck with me (nah)
I don't have any dealings with you, and I don't want any from you either

Nigga, talkin' just ain't my cup of tea (yeah)
I'm not interested in small talk or idle conversation

Don't wanna shoot the shit; I'm a shoot a bitch
I'm not interested in talking; I'm ready to use my gun against someone

I don't fuck with you, and you know it, show it
You already know that I don't have any involvement with you

4-deep whip, stolen, rollin'
I'm driving with three other people in a stolen car

Fo'-five, I tote it, blow it
I carry a .45 handgun and I'm willing to use it

Leave your head split open, swollen
I'll shoot you in the head, causing severe injury or death

Now it's all in your noggin, poppin'
You'll be experiencing mental distress after being shot in the head

Deuce, deuce in my pocket, rockin'
I'm also carrying a smaller caliber handgun along with me

Break it down, rock it, chop it, if the feds come knockin'
I'll destroy any drugs or illegal items I have if the police come searching

Drop it, Man they plottin' on my drug house
The police are planning a raid on my drug selling operation

Man, I hope they don't run in before I run out
I'm hoping that I can leave before the police arrive

I'm runnin' out, I don't know who to trust now
I'm losing options and getting desperate, unsure of whom to rely on

No dap, hugs, or "what's ups" now
I'm not interested in friendly gestures or greetings from anyone

I don't fuck around with the fuck arounds
I have no patience for people who waste time and engage in foolishness

You see me here, get the fuck from 'round me
You should avoid me if you happen to see me around

I don't talk, texts
I don't like to communicate through texting

I don't off bets
I don't participate in betting

I don't fuck with niggas ain't from the set
I don't associate with people who are not part of my gang

I'm from the projects
I grew up in low-income housing

Surprised you ain't got robbed yet
I'm surprised you haven't been a victim of robbery yet

I really don't do no conversatin', no call waitin'
I'm not interested in talking or waiting for phone calls

I know ya'll hatin'; I'm cool with it
I understand that you may dislike me, but it doesn't bother me

On probation with no patience
I'm currently on probation and have no time for nonsense

I hop out and act a fool with it
I'm not afraid to engage in reckless behavior

Fuck who did it
I don't care who is responsible for what's going on

If you with it, then you get it
If you support what I'm doing, then you'll understand

Two to your fitted
I'll shoot you in the head, causing damage to your fitted cap

I don't fuck with none of ya'll anyway
I don't associate with any of you

Your funeral could be any day
You could die at any moment

Ever since I said send the Yay'
Since I requested the delivery of drugs

You fuck niggas been' in the way
You have been interfering with my drug dealing activities

I'm just doin' what 50 say
I'm following the instructions of rapper 50 Cent

Puttin' a hundred rounds in the K
I'm loading one hundred bullets into a machine gun

Buck
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My four-five, I grip it, grip it
I have a .45 handgun and I'm holding it tightly

Work chef, and I'll whip it, whip it
I'm skilled at cooking drugs and selling them

Four days, and I'll flip it, flip it
I can turn over my drug supply for profit within four days

Front off a meal ticket, ticket
I'm making a lot of money from my illegal activities

Hoes wanna come kick it, kick it
Women are interested in spending time with me

Heard a nigga will trick it, pick it
I heard someone wants to rob me and take my money

Up after we throw it, throw it
Once we've made money from selling drugs, we celebrate and spend it

Big money, we blow it
We spend a lot of money in a short period of time

That gangsta shit, we did it, get it
We participated in gang activities and have firsthand experience

Still do; we ain't new to it
We're still involved in gang activity and it's not new to us

Boy, I ain't never gon' tell on me
I will never snitch on myself or others involved in crime

You bitch nigga, bet you do
Unlike me, you are weak and would snitch to save yourself

You talk a lot
You say a lot of words, but lack action

Niggas around here don't say much
People in my neighborhood are not big talkers

Niggas around here don't play much
People in my neighborhood don't mess around and take things seriously

Soon as shit pop, they blame us
If something bad happens, people automatically assume it was caused by those in our gang

'Cause the money ain't never go'n' change us
We'll always be involved in gang activity regardless of the amount of money we make

A lot of gun talk in the streets
Many people talk about guns in public

But real recognize real beef
Only those with true street credibility understand real confrontation

And real soldiers get the mission accomplished
Only true gang members can successfully carry out gang activity

Never slippin', steady grippin', killin' for nonsense
We're always prepared and willing to use violence for trivial reasons

Sideline hatin', backbitin haters
People who criticize from the sidelines without actually being involved in gang activity

Catch you in your car like them red-light cameras
We will find and attack you in your car, like red light cameras target speeding drivers

Green light, what?
I'm ready to give permission for violence against someone; what do you say?

Green light, woo
I've given permission for violence; let's do it

My money cause a fuckin' Holocaust
My wealth has significant negative effects, like the Holocaust

I green-light you
I'm giving permission for violence against you