Fuck You A song \'bout bein\' pissed, fuck that shit. My buddy \"Doc\" from \"Haus Mob\" wrote and did the rap part, Rob from Skids played drums. This tune is based on a riff I\'d been screwing around with for years. Yeah, yeah, yeah! \"Come on Doc tell it like it is A bitch is a bitch and you been dissed\" \"I`m your Doc from the mob and I about to step to ya\" I\'m a tell a lil tale about a trifle ass crook She was the love of my life yeah well that\'s a joke We got home early from tour about a quarter to seven After 6 months of hell I missed my lil piece of heaven Duff dropped me by the pad about nine fifteen Me benz was in the drive way wait mine\'s black and that\'s dark green The door was ajar I threw a clip in my nine I dropped my hat on disgust my girl was blown his mind I couldn\'t believe it She was sitting there had knee pads on and everything beat this She had the nerve to ask \"What you doin home so soon\" Bitch this is my world, my house and my room As she tried to explain with fake tears in her eyes I despised the past love and believing her lies Just pack your shit and honey leave my ring She left with what she came with not a goddamn thing I said honey you lost/now you\'re a mirage So get that shit out of my driveway and the fuck outta Dodge Matt Dillon\'s gonna run your ass out I don\'t really want you baby I said I don\'t really care I, I don\'t really need you mama I said no more, no more (Yeah right) This bed that you made\'s a been torn and tattered And it smells like another man (I don`t even wear that cologne) This bottle that I drink is for you now baby You\'ve made me just a meaner man (Mean as a motherfucker) I did all I could every chance I got Bought you diamonds and pearls Even gave you my rock But you threw it away on a 6-month fling This motherfucker\'s a square Can\'t even sing So you ladies be warned don\'t diss my crew Cause my crew will do for me before you will do But we got each other back Enough\'s enough That\'s Doc from the Mob and my homeboy Duff That\'s me that\'s right I\'m sick of hearing la de da le de da from your ass Yeah... I don\'t really want you baby I said I don\'t really care (I don`t care, I don`t care) I, I don\'t really need you mama I said no more, no more This bed that you made\'s a been torn and tattered And it smells like another man This bottle that I drink is for you now, baby You\'ve made me just a meaner man, yeah You said you\'d really take care of me Instead you just made me bleed How\'s that make you feel, huh? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah See I don\'t know what you\'re thinkin` My name\'s Doc not Nintendo You can\'t play me So don\'t call, don\'t come see me I want you to leave the keys to my house Leave the keys to my car Leave me the keys to me homeboy\'s car Cause I know you got his keys Ice Cube said it best A bitch is a bitch “Yo, Duff let\'s get out of here. Wait a minute this is my motherfuckin\' house“ “That\'s right man“