I Ain't Fukin Wit Cha by Juicy J (Ft. Logic)
I Ain't Fukin Wit Cha by Juicy J (Ft. Logic)

I Ain’t Fukin Wit Cha

Juicy J & Logic * Track #12 On O’s To Oscars

I Ain’t Fukin Wit Cha Lyrics

[Chorus: Juicy J]
Nigga wonder why, like where I been, I ain't fuckin wit' you
Real niggas don't talk, about the dirt they did, I ain't fuckin wit' you
We used to be homies, I ain't fuckin wit' you
Money look good on me, don't it? I ain't fuckin wit' you
I ain't fuckin wit' you, I ain't fuckin wit' you
I ain't fuckin wit' you, I ain't fuckin wit' you
I ain't fuckin wit' you, hell nah, I ain't fuckin wit' you
I ain't fuckin wit' you, I ain't fuckin wit' you

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
It's certain niggas I don't fuck wit
It's certain niggas I don't fuck wit cause I go hard
And I ain't got time anymore to waste all my goddamn floss
Seems every nigga wants me to fall, oh well, landing on my car
Forgiato wheel, let's keep it real
20 years in the game, still makin mills
I thought everybody liked me, fuck nigga don't try me
Or end up in a situation you ain't gettin out of
Let me demonstrate a do-do-do-do-do, a hundred rounds
Fight night, yo' life, outline, it's certain niggas I won't fuck with
It's certain niggas I won't fuck with
Like you, you, you, him and that nigga, I don't fuck with y'all niggas
I'm too busy countin' up until I see a hundred milly
Good riddance, my fingers itchy

[Chorus: Juicy J & Logic]
Nigga wonder why, like where I been, I ain't fuckin wit' you
Real niggas don't talk, about the dirt they did, I ain't fuckin wit' you
We used to be homies, I ain't fuckin wit' you
Money look good on me, don't it? I ain't fuckin wit' you
I ain't fuckin wit' you, I ain't fuckin wit' you
I ain't fuckin wit' you, I ain't fuckin wit' you
I ain't fuckin wit' you, hell nah, I ain't fuckin wit' you
I ain't fuckin wit' you (Yeah) I ain't fuckin wit' you (Yeah, uh)

[Verse 2: Logic & Juicy J]
Hell nah, I ain't fuckin' wit it
Actin like you 'bout it, undercover wit it
I been workin' like a fiend, nah'mean right?
I ain't fuckin' wit it if it don't seem right
Only time I be about it if the cream right
Motherfuckers wanna gas like a green light
'Til that shit pop off and they out of sight
Ain't no wonder why they never really 'bout it, right?
Stay up out my business, I've been with this
Can I get a witness? Fuck around and end up on they hit list, oh!
I ain't fuckin' with it though
Mind on my money, give a fuck about a hoe
Money like mine, only come, never go
(When you finna fall off?) Never though
Bring that shit back like we've been there before
Like you got it for low, like you got it like woah
Handle my business, I'm in this, I'm ready, I'm steady
This life is the only I know
Fuck about another man talk about another man money
Get the fuck from me
Logic the realest, I don’t give a fuck if you hate this or feel this
As long as you feelin' this dick
Frontin' in front of my eyes, that shit be makin' me sick

[Chorus: Juicy J]
Nigga wonder why, like where I been, I ain't fuckin wit' you
Real niggas don't talk, about the dirt they did, I ain't fuckin wit' you
We used to be homies, I ain't fuckin wit' you
Money look good on me, don't it? I ain't fuckin wit' you
I ain't fuckin wit' you, I ain't fuckin wit' you
I ain't fuckin wit' you, I ain't fuckin wit' you
I ain't fuckin wit' you, hell nah, I ain't fuckin wit' you
I ain't fuckin wit' you, I ain't fuckin wit' you

[Interlude: Juicy J]
Niggas be too fake man

[Verse 3: Juicy J]
Getting a blowjob in an old-school Lamborghini Countach
I ain't kick it with no niggas, I ain't beefing with no niggas
I'm just tryna get my pocket on Oprah
These niggas' bitches got my name in they mouth like Botox
Meanwhile I've been on my own shit
Sitting on my throne, getting bent like a crowbar
You gotta be about your money
Never let another motherfucker count your money
The niggas in your circle is not your homies
If they don't fuck with you without your money
It's certain niggas I won't fuck with
Thirsty ass niggas on the internet keep me off your timeline
Fifty niggas waiting at your doorstep
Gotta watch your homies, can't trust them all
They'll get your ass killed for that new car
Niggas they hate, never met a nigga who was motivated
Twenty million later and I'm still waiting
Thirty-Six Mafia inspired you niggas (Mafia)
Six niggas from the mud still fly on you niggas (Mafia)
Real niggas respect real niggas
I can't give a fuck about the realest nigga
Nigga wonder why?

I Ain’t Fukin Wit Cha Q&A

Who wrote I Ain’t Fukin Wit Cha's ?

I Ain’t Fukin Wit Cha was written by Logic & Juicy J.

Who produced I Ain’t Fukin Wit Cha's ?

I Ain’t Fukin Wit Cha was produced by WondaGurl.

When did Juicy J release I Ain’t Fukin Wit Cha?

Juicy J released I Ain’t Fukin Wit Cha on Mon Dec 14 2015.

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