Dr Dre Fuck You Lyrics


Fuck You by Dr. Dre

[answering machine girl]
Hi baby
I know your under a lot of pressure at your work and all
And I do understand
You have no idea how much I understand
But you also don't have any idea how much I love you
I love you so much
I think about you I feel you in my arms
I miss you.. I miss you terribly
I've just always wanted someone like you in my life
I love you so much; that I'd do anything
I'd do anything
I'll be your perfect woman for you

[Dr. Dre]
I just wanna f_ck bad b_tches
All them nights I never had b_tches
Now I'm all up in that ass b_tches
Mad at 'cha boyfriend, aint 'cha?
You'se a bad girl, gotta spank ya
Gotta thank ya for that head clinic
Explicit, hella photogenic
And tell your friends where the d_ck's at
Where they can get hit and won't get back to they soulmate
Before you kiss 'em use Colgate
"She Swallowed It!" Yeah the b_tch took the whole eight
and ran with it, then let Mel-Man hit it
and Hitman hit it; damn b_tches
Man, this is what I'm talkin about
Chicken-head, chicken-fed, with a d_ck in your mouth
Out and about with your n_gga like it never took place
(Airtouched) Next time you need a taste

[Chorus:]

I just wanna fuuuuuck you
No touchin and rubbin gul, you got a husband who
loves.. you..
Don't need you all in mine
I just wanna fuuuuuck you
We can't be kissin and huggin gul, you got a husband who
loves.. you..
You need to give him your quality time

[Devin the Dude]
You got the number, it's on you to make the call
You know I cum quick; help you re-decorate your walls
Cut your backyard, don't have to act hard to get the cock
And if I'm goin too far, I take it out and wipe it off
and put it back up, and keep going
You tryin to hide it from your husband but I know he be knowin
that your p_ssy's been tampered with
Then you show him the new trick of how you can lick it, smoke a cancer stick
You be workin it like a dancer b_tch, it's hard on me
Not to give you all of my time, that you wanted
You can give me some head, but keep the breakfast in bed
I'd rather spend my mornin diggin through some records instead
But, tonight, I guess it'd be aight if we can touch bases
Hookup somewhere and exchange some "F_ck Faces"
I know your man's lookin for ya, he's always tryin to run ya
Don't worry bout me handcuffin gul cause I just wanna f_ck witchu

[Snoop Dogg]
.. f_ck witchu
On the sneak tip, on some creep sh_t
So whatcha gon' do, ya freak b_tch?
You, actin, like you, don't, do, d_cks
That's the kinda b_tch I hate f_ckin wit
Baby was a virgin, that's what she said
So I gave her some Hennesey, she gave me some head
I f_cked her on the flo', so I wouldn't mess up my bed
Then Lil' 1/2 Dead put his d_ck on her head
Take that b_tch home, and give her a bone
And give her the number to my cellular phone
Man, she blowin up my pager, the sh_t's gettin major
A favor for a favor, this d_ck is what I gave her
Somethin to go by, and b_tches know why
Stuff d_ck in they mouth, and then I'm out (see-ya!)
Twenty-fo' seven, Dre, Snoop, and Devin
We servin' these hoes, and never lovin these hoes, beotch!

[Chorus]

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