U Ain't Sayin Shit

[Chorus]

Nigga you ain't sayin shit

You ain't really mean it right, who da fuck you playin with

Tell dat to dem tired ass hoes you be layin with

Nigga you ain't sayin shit, you ain't sayin shit

[Verse]

You are in the way, Pardon you my nigga

Won't you get from out my face with all dat aren't you da nigga

4 we beat you 2 a pulp, you know orange juice a nigga

We'll have yo ass missin, milk carton you my nigga

You kno how dem double shots of Remy Martin do a nigga

I shoot yo bitch ass, Remy Martin you my nigga

And I might say wassup, Like Martin do my nigga

But there's some where my fly ass should be departin too my nigga

I succeed at what ever I put my heart into my nigga

So picture when I draw and put dis art into a nigga

There's some fraud in you my nigga, I see broad in you my nigga

You soft as baby food and ain't no hard in you my nigga

You jus jabberin and jibberin, blab anotha fib again

Have em at yo crib again, grab 1 of yo siblings

Fab in da Carribbean, dabblin and dibblin

Leapin from pad to pad Fab might be amphibian

And you must be a reptile, snake ass fake ass

Scramble egg and bacon nigga, yeah you better break-fast

Gon head baby shake yo ass, Fuck dem niggas make yo cash

Only time they scoopin green is probably when they rakin grass

Worry me please, what da fuck you take me

As I brush em like dandruff, with dey flaky ass

Stay close to dat Glock he has, Loso and his cocky ass

Nigga block my goals, I put some holes up in his hockey mask

[Chorus]

[Fabolous talking]

That's right these niggas ain't shit out here

These hoes ain't talkin bout nothing neither

Its Loso in case you ain't know so man Street Fam

Niggas starting to look alike you na' mean

It's cool though it's a real good look for you haha