I Don’t Fuck with You Lyrics – Big Sean ft. E-40

[Intro: Big Sean]
Uh-huh
Fμcκ

[Pre-Chorus: Big Sean]
(Mustard on the beat, hο) I don't fμcκ wit' you
You lil' stupid αѕѕ b¡tch, I ain't fμcκ¡ng wit'chu
You lil', you lil' dumb αѕѕ b¡tch, I ain't fμcκ¡ng wit'chu
I got a million trillion things I'd rather fμcκ¡ng do
Than to be fμcκ¡ng with you (You, ) lil' stupid αѕѕ

[Chorus: Big Sean]
I don't give a fμcκ, I don't give a fμcκ, I don't, I don't
I don't give a fμcκ, b¡tch, I don't give a
Fμcκ about you, or anything that you do
I don't give a fμcκ, I don't give a fμcκ, I don't, I don't
Don't give a fμcκ about you, or anything that you do
I don't give a fμcκ, uh

[Verse 1: Big Sean]
I heard you got a new man, I see you taking a pic (Woah)
Then you post it up, thinking that it's making me sick
Brr brr, I see you callin', I be making it quick
I'ma answer that ѕh¡t like, "I don't fμcκ wit'-
Chu, b¡tch, I got no feelings to go
I swear I had it up to here, I got no ceilings to go
I mean, for real, fμcκ how you feel
Fμcκ your two cents if it ain't going towards the bill, yeah
And every day I wake up celebrating ѕh¡t, why?
‘Cause I just dodged a bullet from a crazy b¡tch, I
Stuck to my guns (Woah, ) that's what made me rich
That's what put me on, that's what got me here
That's what made me this (This)
And everything that I do is my first name (B-I-G)
These hoes chase bread, aw dαmn, she got a bird brain
Ain't nothing but trill in me, aw man, silly me
I just bought a crib, three stories; that b¡tch a trilogy
And you know I'm rolling weed that's fμcκ¡ng up the ozone
I got a b¡tch that text me she ain't got no clothes on (Swerve)
And then another one text (Swerve, swerve, ) then your αѕѕ next
And I'ma text your αѕѕ back, like—

[Pre-Chorus: Big Sean]
I don't fμcκ wit' you
You lil' stupid αѕѕ b¡tch, I ain't fμcκ¡ng wit'chu
You lil', you lil' dumb αѕѕ b¡tch, I ain't fμcκ¡ng wit'chu
I got a million trillion things I'd rather fμcκ¡ng do
Than to be fμcκ¡ng with you, lil' stupid αѕѕ

[Chorus: Big Sean & E-40]
I don't give a fμcκ, I don't give a fμcκ, I don't, I don't
I don't give a fμcκ, b¡tch, I don't give a (E-40)
Fμcκ about you, or anything that you do
I don't give a fμcκ, I don't give a fμcκ, I don't, I don't
Don't give a fμcκ about you, or anything that you do (Hawoo)
I don't give a fμcκ, uh

[Verse 2: E-40]
Got a million things on my mind, executive deals online, limited amount of time
Chasing these dollar signs and you ain't on your grind
You liable to find me up in the MGM casino in the D
Fμcκ¡ng off fetti I could've put on property
From the Bay to the Murder Mitten, my n¡ɡɡαѕ put murder missions
She choosin', that's her decision, free my n¡ɡɡαѕ in prison
On the phone with a b¡tch who can't do ѕh¡t
For a ρ¡mρ but make a n¡ɡɡα hella rich (Hella rich)
Got a blunt in my dental, blowing hemp in a rental
On my way to Sacramento, late night; Arsenio (Arsenio)
I'm never sentimental, go hard or go homeless
Barely Harley, I'm chromeless (Uh, ) you might end up domeless (Uh)
I bet you she into me, her cheddar, she giving me
I'll make a b¡tch stand outside forever, like the Statue of Liberty (Mmm)
Rest in ρ¡mρ, ρ¡mρ C, underground king of the South
I raise my styrofoam up, and pour some drink in my mouth (Pour up)
Why you always coming around with bad news? (Bad news)
Say you want me to win, but hope I lose (Hope I lose)
Asking if I rock with other n¡ɡɡαѕ in the crew (Crew, )
But them n¡ɡɡαѕ cool (Cool)
It's just that—

[Pre-Chorus: Big Sean, E-40]
I don't fμcκ wit' you (Lil' biatch)
You lil' stupid αѕѕ b¡tch, I ain't fμcκ¡ng wit'chu (Uh-uh)
You lil', you lil' dumb αѕѕ b¡tch, I ain't fμcκ¡ng wit'chu
I got a million trillion things I'd rather fμcκ¡ng do
Than to be fμcκ¡ng with you, lil' stupid αѕѕ

[Chorus: Big Sean]
I don't give a fμcκ, I don't give a fμcκ, I don't, I don't
I don't give a fμcκ, b¡tch, I don't give a
Fμcκ about you, or anything that you do
Don't give a fμcκ about you, or anything that you do (You)
I don't give a fμcκ, I don't give a fμcκ, I don't, I don't
I don't give a fμcκ, b¡tch, I don't give a
Fμcκ about you, or anything that you do
Don't give a fμcκ about you, or anything that you do

[Verse 3: Big Sean]
I got a new chick that I gotta thank God for (God)
I got a new whip that I gotta thank the lot for (Swerve, swerve, swerve)
Yeah, I got a lot, but want a lot more
Yeah, we in the buildin', but I'm tryna take it to the top floor (Floor)
I swear I hear some new bullshit every day I'm waking up (Uh)
It seem like nowadays everybody breaking up (Uh)
That ѕh¡t can break ya down, if you lose a good girl
I guess you need a bad b¡tch to come around and make it up (Yup)
I guess drama makes for the best content
Everything got a bad side, even a conscience
Now you're drinking 'til you're unconscious (Woah, ) feel me
When you get a fine b¡tch, just don't forget to read the fine print
Life got me meditating like I'm in the Himalayas
Keep it G with the L lit on me like the elevator
Yeah, I know that karma too real, so I hope you doing cool
But still—

[Outro: Big Sean]
Stupid αѕѕ b¡tch, I ain't fμcκ¡ng wit'chu
No, no, no, no
Little stupid αѕѕ, I ain't fμcκ¡ng wit' (Woah)
I ain't fμcκ¡n', I ain't, I ain't fμcκ¡ng wit'chu (Woah)
I ain't fμcκ¡ng wit'chu, ha
Straight up, yeah, yeah
Woah