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Chorus: F you This for the hoes that hate pardon my french I juss wanna say F you This is for them snakes that smile in ya face Pardon my french but I juss wanna say F you Go ahead tell them why you mad bcuz u broke and you sad bcuz I aint no body tryna F you So I just wanna say F.U.C.K you Verse 1 Does my sexyness offend you. You hoes aint Friends but they try to pretend too. Snakes in the grass tryna strick against you Tell them why you made cause I'm fly like jet blue They even try to go through what I've been through They need to catch up bcuz there in my rear view I kick a bitch ass in my jimmy cho shoes but you aint even worth sweating out my hair do. I tell them Screw you bitch go to hell you say my name tryna get ya shit to sell Even though ya girl been away Got low like chapelle I'm back in the club got everybody yellin F you Verse 2: Go head tell them why you mad what you spend on ya rent I spend on my Louie Bag I'm high class shopping on 5th Ave you keep the tag in ya cloths so you can take it back Mad cuz you broke and you tryna for a fix Letras de cancioneswhat You want my autograph then you wanna take a flick They them why you mad cause you lookin real pissed Jeliousy is a diease and you looking real sick Need to see a doc ya girl on top A lot Bitches want my spot but I got it on lock Head to the bank imma give it non stop lil play it in the spot have everybody sayin Verse 3: Kim real I'm juss sayin what I feel You hoes faker than a 3 dollar bill the only time you gettin burn is when you on the tradmail illll its like they always on there period tell them why you mad yo tell them why your furious you chicks crack me up don't nobody take u serious I laugh at em they eddie murphy dilirious Listen here don't me hate the person in the mirror The queen keep that fake ass shit from over here Everybody put ya middle finger in the air and we gunna tell them hater (Thanks to Beautiful for these lyrics) From Letras Mania