U Ain't Gotta Like Me
Album: Hood Hop
Release Date: 4/6/04
Label: So So Def Recordings
Explicit version of "U Ain't Gotta Like Me" lyrics
I'm gettin' sick and tired
I'm gettin' sick and tired
Very sick and tired
If I had a Coupe right now
Sometimes I feel unpretty than TLC
Raise your hands m*********** if you feel like me
Live like me and you know what's real like me
Spit for the cats who ain't got none and humble too
But damn
It ain't over
Now since you
Now if you're sick and tired
If you're sick and tired
Finally got the crowd to poppin'
Every reppin' St
I'm sick and tired of this lame brain s***
Kwon gettin' money
Say whatever you say
How can this crowd be sick and tired without me?
You ain't gotta like me
I ain't gotta like you
And I ain't gotta like you
You ain't gotta like me
And you ain't gotta like me
I ain't gotta like you
First time it's f*** me
Then nigga it's f*** you
You ain't gotta like me
I ain't gotta like you
And I ain't gotta like you
You ain't gotta like me
And you ain't gotta like me
I ain't gotta like you
First time it's f*** me
Then nigga it's f*** you
I've been bamboozled
Dogg I'm sick and I'm sick and tired of you dudes
Keep a deuce deuce tucked in the roof
F*** a stash in the car
Look at ass they chick
I'm tired of these hoes tryin' to tell Kwon to go and rob
I'm a gangsta m***********
I told you Kwon to drink it then piss on the bar
I don't give a damn and you niggaz know it
Dirty you pussy and when you pussy
Guns I hold it
One squeeze of the trigger
I'm from a block
Err body sniffin' and err body pimpin'
J-Kwon and Track Boyz
And dude
You ain't gotta like me
I ain't gotta like you
And I ain't gotta like you
You ain't gotta like me
And you ain't gotta like me
I ain't gotta like you
First time it's f*** me
Then nigga it's f*** you
You ain't gotta like me
I ain't gotta like you
And I ain't gotta like you
You ain't gotta like me
And you ain't gotta like me
I ain't gotta like you
First time it's f*** me
Then nigga it's f*** you
I'm hot summin' like Jay-Z
(Yah' mean?)
How's that? 'cause I clap
(Yah' mean?)
It back
(Yah' mean?)
Strapped
(Hella green)
Man you know they clap
(Yah' mean?)
Keep a stash in the dash
Bought or stolen
Cardboard niggaz they too often to start
Don't get mad at me 'cause a chick jaw
'Cause I keep gettin' heaters
(Yeah)
I'm like Maxa million
You're click's sweeter
On the block
Perceivin' me right huh? I shine like a light what?
Diamonds so bright
F*****' wit Kwon
I'm the black Brad Pitt and this is the Fight Club
You ain't gotta like me
I ain't gotta like you
And I ain't gotta like you
You ain't gotta like me
And you ain't gotta like me
I ain't gotta like you
First time it's f*** me
Then nigga it's f*** you
You ain't gotta like me
I ain't gotta like you
And I ain't gotta like you
You ain't gotta like me
And you ain't gotta like me
I ain't gotta like you
First time it's f*** me
Then nigga it's f*** you
Ya under
You see what I'm sayin'?
I'm truly blessed right now
J-Kwon nigga
I told y'all I was gettin' hot
I'm wit my man Big B nigga
It's Show off nigga
Show off
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