F.U. (feat. Erykah Badu)

Turntable number one, fuck you
Turntable number two, fuck you
Turntable number one, fuck you
Turntable number two, fuck you

Fuck this, fuck this, fuck this, fuck this, fuck this, fuck this, fuck this, fuck this
Fuck this, fuck this, fuck this, fuck this, fuck this, fuck this, fuck this, fuck this

Why you fuck around? Hey
Why you fuck around?

Fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you

We in the club and, uh, we in the club and, uh
We in the club and, uh, all the ladies look real fine
Some of you ladies need to holla (yeah)
Some of you ladies need to holla (yeah)
Yeah

All the brothers in the house
Somebody say, ooh (ooh)
Put your hand on your dick, hold real tight (ooh)
Put your hand on your dick, hold real tight (ooh)
Put your hand on your dick, hold real tight (ooh)
And then twist just like this, just like this

That ain't right, that ain't right
C'mon
That ain't right, yes, that ain't right, yes
That ain't right, yes, that ain't right, yes
Fool them, ayy

Ah-ah-ah, fuck you
Ah-ah-ah, fuck you
Ah
Ah

Throw the beat on the bassline, right?

Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Yeah, man, yeah
Yeah, man, yeah
Yeah, man, yeah
Yeah, man, yeah

Keep in mind, I'm an artist, I'm sensitive about my shit

Dance, dance, dance, dance
Dance, dance, dance, dance
Dance, dance, dance, dance

Take all that
Take all that
Take all that
Take all that

I'm all in
I'm all in
I'm all in
I'm all in
I'm all in
I'm all in
I'm all in
I'm all in

Everybody

That ain't right, that ain't right
Hey
That ain't right, that ain't right
That ain't right, that ain't right
That ain't right, that ain't right
Hey

You say you know me, you say
You say you know me, you say

Feel like you know this
Feel like you know this
Feel like you know this

I ain't rushing in here with no new turntables and shit, so I don't
'Cause these motherfuckers need a gurney
Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!
Fuck you