Fuck With It (ft. Young Scooter)

Fuck With It
Ya, know what I'm saying brody
I'ma take that shit
Yeah you know your lil bro gonna take that shit ni***
I'm just too bad to be shy
Dropped up out of school in sixth grade
Got money like six ways
Now I cooked so many babies I need my tubes tied
Drinking on that pink lemonade
My wrist servin' parade
Then tell her if she like money then tell her to f*** with me
Let me know if she like money so I can f*** with her
Yeah, I'm droppin' them bands every time I slut with her
I got to f*** with her, you got to f*** with her
Okay cool

I bout to sign her brother
Her little sister adorable
Thats a big dog, real talk and I'm gonna all in bout her
And she never ever got high but I'm dancing with the stars
And she know every time I walk past I'm shitting on her boy
Oh my God, OMG I think this girl in to me, so is he
No Homo but I love Alicia but I hate Keys
So when they come in I give them bitches out by the 10's
ESPN, Molli just my den, bitch I am winnin'
I ain't worried bout no sin
I know God went in
Real Street Nigga, buy a [?] into a
Thousands unrecorded f*** yo pen
I'm just too bad to be shy
Dropped up out of school in sixth grade
Got money like six ways
Now I cooked so many babies I need my tubes tied
Drinking on that pink lemonade
My wrist servin' parade
Then tell her if she like money then tell her to f*** with me
Let me know if she like money so I can f*** with her
Yeah, I'm droppin' them bands every time I slut with her
I got to f*** with her, you got to f*** with her
Okay cool

I'm Zone 6 raised
And ever since 6th grade
I've been on a mission to get paid
R-6, DMG, used to pay 1-5 for a 50 now I got keys
Now I speak 5 different languages, even guapanese
You wanna bring, they come and get it, they 20 a piece
You wanna split it, I can't serve you that, that's what problems be
You ain't a boss ni***, stay the f*** from round street
I was workin' backwoods back in middle school
I kept fallin' off, I couldn't find my groove
Scooter ain't got no money ni*** you a fool
Plus I'm too bad to be shy, I always act a fool
I'm just too bad to be shy
Dropped up out of school in sixth grade
Got money like six ways
Now I cooked so many babies I need my tubes tied
Drinking on that pink lemonade
My wrist servin' parade
Then tell her if she like money then tell her to f*** with me
Let me know if she like money so I can f*** with her
Yeah, I'm droppin' them bands every time I slut with her
I got to f*** with her, you got to f*** with her
Okay cool