Lil Jon | Lyrics | Stop F***in Wit Me

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  • Song Name: Stop F***in Wit Me
  • Artist Name: Lil Jon
  • Album: Crunk Juice
  • Songwriters: Jeff Hanneman, Jonathan H Smith, Kerry King, Rick Rubin, Sammie Norris, Tom Araya
  • Release Date: 2004.11.16
  • Label: Urban

LYRICS FOR "Stop F***in Wit Me"

Ladies and f*****' gentlemen, it's the kings of f*****' crunk
Me, your boy Lil Jon, Lil Bo, Big Sam
On the motherfuckin' track, Rick Rubin
I don't think y'all ready for this s***

Nothin' but some real gangsta s***
For them niggaz and b****** out there
Now I'm havin' a hard f*****' life right now
And I'm gonna give y'all some of my f*****' pain

Why you f***** wit me? Stop f***** wit me
Don't be f***** wit me, stop f***** wit me
Why you f***** wit me? Stop f***** wit me
Don't be f***** wit me, stop f***** wit me

You know, it seems like no matter, no matter how
Hard I f*****' try, I can't do the right motherfuckin' s***
Like I be tryin' this s*** and s*** always be turnin' out f***** up
Like my b**** always on my f*****' back

Talkin' 'bout I need to go get a f*****' job
Talkin' 'bout how I need to pay my f*****' child support and s***
B**** I'm out here tryin' to do all that s***
And that s*** don't go my f*****' way

Sometimes you need to just get the f*** up off my back
And let me learn how to get this s*** right on my own
Why don't you just stop f***** wit me
Why don't you stop f***** wit me

Why you f***** wit me? Stop f***** wit me
Don't be f***** wit me, stop f***** wit me
Why you f***** wit me? Stop f***** wit me
Don't be f***** wit me, stop f***** wit me

B****, I'm tryin' to get a job but it just don't work
B****, I'm tryin' to get a job but that s*** don't work
Soon as I walk through the door, on they face is a smirk
Soon as I walk through the door, on they face is a smirk

Can't hire no nigga like me in that b****
Can't hire no nigga like me in that b****
Tattoos, gold teeth, nigga dreads and s***
Tattoos, gold teeth, nigga dreads and s***

Man, f*** these niggaz, I'll go back to sellin' dope
Man, f*** these niggaz, I'll go back to sellin' dope
Now my baby mama callin' 'bout that child support
Now my baby mama callin' 'bout that child support

B****, back the f*** up and let me smoke my weed
B****, back the f*** up, let me smoke my weed
Motherfuck you b****, stop screamin' at me
Motherfuck you b****, stop screamin' at me

Why you f***** wit me? Stop f***** wit me
Don't be f***** wit me, stop f***** wit me
Why you f***** wit me? Stop f***** wit me
Don't be f***** wit me, stop f***** wit me

Seem like no matter what the f*** I do, my b****, she always on
F*****' top of me, I'm out here tryin' to make f*****' money and s***
And everytime I motherfuckin' come home, this b**** always got
Somethin' to say, I'm cheatin' on her and s***, I ain't doin' nothin'

I'm tryin' hard as I can b****, leave me alone
I'm tryin' hard as I can b****, leave me alone
You better back your ass up before you catch it to your dome
You better back your ass up before you catch it to your dome

I've been out all day, all I want is a beer
I've been out all day, all I want is a beer
Now here yo ass come with b******* in my ear
Now here yo ass come with b******* in my ear

I ain't been with no b****, been tryin' to make this money
I ain't been with no b****, been tryin' to make this money
Keep pushin' a nigga and s*** gonna get funny
Keep pushin' a nigga and s*** gonna get funny

You mad 'cause you heard that a girl like me
You mad 'cause you heard that your girl like me
You better check that b**** before you come and check me
You better check that b**** before you come and check me

Why you f***** wit me? Stop f***** wit me
Don't be f***** wit me, stop f***** wit me
Why you f***** wit me? Stop f***** wit me
Don't be f***** wit me, stop f***** wit me

Know what? I'm just gonna leave the motherfuckin' house
'Cause if I stay in this m***********, I'm gonna end up f*****' yo ass up
And I ain't tryin' to motherfuckin' go to jail, I'm just goin' to jump
In my motherfuckin' s***, get on the highway, find me some dro

And get the f*** away from your motherfuckin' ass
'Cause I'm lose my motherfuckin mind, bye b****
Oh s***, what the f***, the motherfuckin police behind me, s***

Had to get out the house, far away from my b****
Had to get out the house, far away from my b****
'Cause if I stay any longer it might be some s***
If I stay any longer it might be some s***

And now I'm on 85 wit my pedal to the flo'
Now I'm on 85 wit my pedal to the flo'
And a nigga just fired up a blunt of that dro
And a nigga just fired up a blunt of that dro

The police pulled me over on some seatbelt s***
The police pulled me over on some seatbelt s***
That's when he finds out my license and my tag ain't legit
That's when he finds out my license and my tag ain't legit

Hope he don't pop my truck 'cause in there is some s***
Hope he don't pop my truck 'cause in there is some s***
'Cause I got 'bout three or four bricks in that b****
'Cause I got 'bout three or four bricks in that b****

Why you f***** wit me? Stop f***** wit me
Don't be f***** wit me, stop f***** wit me
Why you f***** wit me? Stop f***** wit me
Don't be f***** wit me, stop f***** wit me

Why you f***** wit me? Stop f***** wit me
Don't be f***** wit me, stop f***** wit me
Why you f***** wit me? Stop f***** wit me
Don't be f***** wit me, stop f***** wit me

Why you f***** wit me? Stop f***** wit me
Don't be f***** wit me, stop f***** wit me
Why you f***** wit me? Stop f***** wit me
Don't be f***** wit me, stop f***** wit me

Why you f***** wit me? Stop f***** wit me
Don't be f***** wit me, stop f***** wit me
Why you f***** wit me? Stop f***** wit me
Don't be f***** wit me, stop f***** wit me

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