U Can't F**k With Me (Explicit)
LL Cool J"U Can't F**k With Me (Explicit)" is a song by LL Cool J, released in 2025 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:08 long and contains 140 lines and 907 words.
0:01Yeah big snoop dogg x to the z
0:04Yeah
0:05Uncle l blast these ***** a*s mother****ers
0:09Yeah yeah
0:10Pour your dom on the floor
0:11Try to flow with me
0:12Duke 'em raw with them
0:13W***es hide ya hoes from me
0:15Your momma wanna chase
0:16I'm just statin' the fact
0:17La think about your broad
0:19All I want is the stacks
0:20Cats flashin' in my face is
0:21Who I'm laughin' at
0:22So you made a little dough
0:24But what you doin' wit that
0:25Thought 'cha girl ain't feeling me
0:26Why she grillin' me black
0:27Admit I'm the man or else
0:29I'll twist ya uterus back
0:30On my lap in the jet to miami and back
0:32When I tear through new school
0:34All y'all records is whack
0:35I'm from q for quiet killers
0:36And you know I deliver
0:37The double n enough ammo for every n***a
0:40S that spell queens stupid a*s run it back
0:43That hbo **** I must address that
0:45Once and for all
0:46What's my opinion on jamie foxx
0:47He p***y p***y ain't funny as chris rock ha
0:50You can't **** wit me
0:52Can't **** with me
0:53I don't care about your imagery
0:54**** n***a
0:55Give a **** who you claim to be
0:57****er c'mon
0:58You still can't **** wit me
1:00You can't **** wit me
1:02I don't care about your imagery
1:04****ermother ****er
1:05Give a **** who you claim to be
1:07Yeah n***a what
1:08You still can't **** wit me
1:09No go
1:10Who you thought it was
1:11Don't be ****in' wit my uncle 'cause
1:13One does up dick the pen in my streets go one way
1:16I kill 'em in living color on
1:18Any given sunday
1:19They all anxious to be waitin'
1:20To see how ill is my style
1:21And if it enough to make kevin
1:22Lyle spit this out right now
1:24And get 'em with juvenile feed
1:25Pitbull puppies bologna in the projects
1:26You wanna die next
1:27Nah he wanna live and he loves his kids
1:29We got this rap game on lock like a cake rock
1:31Gimme the key run up in your spot
1:32Like you on your belly gimme the key
1:34What is it gonna be what it is gonna see
1:36When your blutter don't mean
1:36And if he keep tryna wipe it off
1:38Like n***a what's this song mean
1:39L got 'em cornered ***** why you speak like that
1:41Tattooed def jam under your wing like that
1:44What you a rider not in my house mouth
1:46Glad to escape down south to my miami house
1:49And fifty spring in the couch
1:50You can't **** wit me
1:52Can't **** with me
1:53I don't care about your imagery
1:54**** n***a
1:55Give a **** who you claim to be
1:57****er c'mon
1:57You still can't **** wit me
2:00You can't **** wit me
2:02I don't care about your imagery
2:04****ermother ****er
2:05Give a **** who you claim to be
2:06Yeah n***a what
2:07You still can't **** wit me
2:09Let's play a game of big bank take little bank yeah
2:12Big dank take little dank yeah
2:14I average ninety-five in the paint c'mon
2:16We comin' down like a shank
2:17I know you wanna ride but you can't
2:19We all up in your **** like a shank ugh
2:21Don't make me stop and pull brakes
2:22Ya two downs are looking cool freaking a sound
2:25Yo I get ****ed up and terrorize the town
2:27I'm the circus ring master so **** the clowns
2:30I bust lyrics and rounds at the lyricist lounge
2:32Lost and found a new identity
2:34From here to infinity yeah
2:36God have mercy on all my enemies
2:38Don't even test waist your breath or your energy
2:40Knock ya whole family off like the kennedy's
2:42I'm pledge sicker than age with no type of remedy
2:45Makin' n***as retire but reclaim disability
2:47Agility keppin' y'all outta the state penitentiary
2:50You can't **** wit me
2:52Can't **** with me
2:53I don't care about your imagery
2:54**** n***a
2:55Give a **** who you claim to be
2:57****er c'mon
2:57You still can't **** wit me
3:00You can't **** wit me
3:02I don't care about your imagery
3:05****ermother ****er
3:05Give a **** who you claim to be
3:07Yeah n***a what
3:08You still can't **** wit me
3:09Look n***a I regulate bake the cake
3:12Shake the fake while keeping my faith
3:15Demonstatin' from the funk **** to the h
3:17I bring the bread to the meat
3:19So put the funk on the plate
3:20You weedin' at my table did you say your grace huh
3:23You say the wrong thing and I'ma smack your face *****
3:25Chase these n***as or waste these n***as say what
3:28You did ****ed up 'cause I'm break these n***as
3:30Spray them liquidate 'em fade 'em all
3:33Suckers I hate 'em laws I pay them off
3:35Big dogg in this mother****in' bar
3:38Wit uncle l don't tell baby dogg yes y'all
3:40We do this with no flaws
3:42I love my ***** wit no drawers and no bras
3:45No laws we break 'em from the get-go
3:47Slidin' by riding high when we get-go
3:50Love it or leave it we love livin illegal
3:52Servin' or swerving in a '85 regal
3:55Look here ***** you ain't a mother****in' beagel
3:57I take off on your a*s like an eagle
3:59Wherever we go we stay connected with my peoples
4:02Just encase a mother****er wanna g funk
4:05Two of the homies and one of 'em got a piece on
4:08And they never hesitate to dissolve
Yeah big snoop dogg x to the z Yeah Uncle l blast these ***** a*s mother****ers Yeah yeah Pour your dom on the floor Try to flow with me Duke 'em raw with them W***es hide ya hoes from me Your momma wanna chase I'm just statin' the fact La think about your broad All I want is the stacks Cats flashin' in my face is Who I'm laughin' at So you made a little dough But what you doin' wit that Thought 'cha girl ain't feeling me Why she grillin' me black Admit I'm the man or else I'll twist ya uterus back On my lap in the jet to miami and back When I tear through new school All y'all records is whack I'm from q for quiet killers And you know I deliver The double n enough ammo for every n***a S that spell queens stupid a*s run it back That hbo **** I must address that Once and for all What's my opinion on jamie foxx He p***y p***y ain't funny as chris rock ha You can't **** wit me Can't **** with me I don't care about your imagery **** n***a Give a **** who you claim to be ****er c'mon You still can't **** wit me You can't **** wit me I don't care about your imagery ****ermother ****er Give a **** who you claim to be Yeah n***a what You still can't **** wit me No go Who you thought it was Don't be ****in' wit my uncle 'cause One does up dick the pen in my streets go one way I kill 'em in living color on Any given sunday They all anxious to be waitin' To see how ill is my style And if it enough to make kevin Lyle spit this out right now And get 'em with juvenile feed Pitbull puppies bologna in the projects You wanna die next Nah he wanna live and he loves his kids We got this rap game on lock like a cake rock Gimme the key run up in your spot Like you on your belly gimme the key What is it gonna be what it is gonna see When your blutter don't mean And if he keep tryna wipe it off Like n***a what's this song mean L got 'em cornered ***** why you speak like that Tattooed def jam under your wing like that What you a rider not in my house mouth Glad to escape down south to my miami house And fifty spring in the couch You can't **** wit me Can't **** with me I don't care about your imagery **** n***a Give a **** who you claim to be ****er c'mon You still can't **** wit me You can't **** wit me I don't care about your imagery ****ermother ****er Give a **** who you claim to be Yeah n***a what You still can't **** wit me Let's play a game of big bank take little bank yeah Big dank take little dank yeah I average ninety-five in the paint c'mon We comin' down like a shank I know you wanna ride but you can't We all up in your **** like a shank ugh Don't make me stop and pull brakes Ya two downs are looking cool freaking a sound Yo I get ****ed up and terrorize the town I'm the circus ring master so **** the clowns I bust lyrics and rounds at the lyricist lounge Lost and found a new identity From here to infinity yeah God have mercy on all my enemies Don't even test waist your breath or your energy Knock ya whole family off like the kennedy's I'm pledge sicker than age with no type of remedy Makin' n***as retire but reclaim disability Agility keppin' y'all outta the state penitentiary You can't **** wit me Can't **** with me I don't care about your imagery **** n***a Give a **** who you claim to be ****er c'mon You still can't **** wit me You can't **** wit me I don't care about your imagery ****ermother ****er Give a **** who you claim to be Yeah n***a what You still can't **** wit me Look n***a I regulate bake the cake Shake the fake while keeping my faith Demonstatin' from the funk **** to the h I bring the bread to the meat So put the funk on the plate You weedin' at my table did you say your grace huh You say the wrong thing and I'ma smack your face ***** Chase these n***as or waste these n***as say what You did ****ed up 'cause I'm break these n***as Spray them liquidate 'em fade 'em all Suckers I hate 'em laws I pay them off Big dogg in this mother****in' bar Wit uncle l don't tell baby dogg yes y'all We do this with no flaws I love my ***** wit no drawers and no bras No laws we break 'em from the get-go Slidin' by riding high when we get-go Love it or leave it we love livin illegal Servin' or swerving in a '85 regal Look here ***** you ain't a mother****in' beagel I take off on your a*s like an eagle Wherever we go we stay connected with my peoples Just encase a mother****er wanna g funk Two of the homies and one of 'em got a piece on And they never hesitate to dissolve
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