U Ain't Gotta Like Me
J-Kwon, Big B.
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Yup, all this begging shit
I'm getting sick and tired, yeah
I'm getting sick and tired
Very sick and tired, homie
If I had a coupe right now, it'd be on E
Sometime I feel un-pretty, TLC
Raise your hand, motherfucker, if you feel like me
Live like me, and you know it's real like me
Spit for the cats who ain't got none to humble to
Redamned, fucked up chick heads'll pummel you
It ain't over, it just feel like it crumbled boo
Not just you, shit, I wanna rumble too
Now if you sick and tired, say it quick, say it proud
If you sick and tired, slipknot, slip out
Finally got the crowd up popping, ain't finna cock it
Yeah we representing St. Louis and ain't stopping
I'm sick and tired of all this lame brain shit
Kwon getting money, nah, Kwon getting fits
Say whatever you say, how you say it's about me
How could 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
You ain't gotta like me
I ain't gotta like you
First time it stuck me, then nigga it stuck 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
You ain't gotta like me
I ain't gotta like you
First time it stuck me, then nigga it stuck you
I been bamboozled, too many times to fucking lose, dog
I'm sick and, I'm sick and tired of you dudes
Keep a deuce deuce (Hoo!) tucked in the roof
Fuck a stash in the car, I got hash in the car
Look and ask that chick, I got ass in that jar
I'm tired of these hoes tryna tell Kwon to go and rob
I'm a gangsta motherfucker, fuck who you are
I told you Kwon a drinker, didn't piss on the bar
I don't give a damn and you niggas know it (Know it)
Dirty you pussy, and when you pussy, J-Kwon gon' show it
Guns I hold it, and you don't wanna get to tripping
One squeeze of the trigger, errybody limping
I'm from a block where errybody Cripping
Errybody sniffing, and errybody pimping
J-Kwon and TrackBoyz, this is the takeoff
And dude I'm sick and tired until this shit take off
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
You ain't gotta like me
I ain't gotta like you
First time it stuck me, then nigga it stuck 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
You ain't gotta like me
I ain't gotta like you
First time it stuck me, then nigga it stuck you
I'm hot (Yah'mean?)
Something like Jay-Z, how's that?
'Cause I clap (Yah'mean?)
Get back (Yah'mean?)
Strap (Hella green)
Yeah you know it clap (Yah'mean?)
Keep a stash in the dash, whatever I'm rolling
Bought or stolen, I'm Hollywood like Hulk Hogan
Cardboard niggas, J-Kwon finna start folding
Don't get mad at me cause that chick jaw swollen
'Cause I keep making heaters, yeah, I'm like Maxamillion
I make you smack yourself with your dick beaters
Your clique sweeter, y'all Valentine niggas
On the block you don't ever wanna battle rhyme niggas
Perceiving me right, cuz, I shine like a light bulb
Diamonds so bright, I brought light to the nightclub
Fucking with Kwon, you must really like slugs
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
You ain't gotta like me
I ain't gotta like you
First time it stuck me, then nigga it stuck 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
You ain't gotta like me
I ain't gotta like you
First time it stuck me, then nigga it stuck you
You underdstand what I'm saying?
You see what I'm saying?
I'm truly blessed right now
You know, J-Kwon nigga
I'm hot nigga, I told y'all I was getting hot
I'm with my man Big D nigga
It's showoff nigga, showoff!