Dont Make Me
Do I Have to fight anyone, anyone?
I said don't lie, keep it real
I Said Don't try, What you're waiting for?
Don't make me pull up on your main hoes (It's all over) Don't make me pull up where they're guarding money
Money, money, money, money Don't make me pull up where they're guarding money
Ain't nothing new a nigga's different
You are traumatised
You think a nigga's stressed
How me and girl can get a dinner special
Cause I'm so motherfucker disrespect
Don't make me hit the club with 50 niggaz
Don't make me leave the club with 50 bitches
I let them talk you while I'm really livin'
Do I Have to fight anyone, anyone?
I said don't lie, keep it real
Don't try, What you're waiting for?
Don't make me pull up on your main hoes (It's all over) Don't make me pull up where they're guarding money
Money, money, money, money Don't make me pull up where they're guarding money
I know what your girl wants
She doin' and kickin' it like the World Cup
I promise it ain't nothin' sweet here nigga
And shout out to my real streets niggaz
I'm makin' it five
And blowin' it six
Do I Have to fight anyone, anyone?
I said don't lie, keep it real
Don't try, What you're waiting for?
Don't make me pull up on your main hoes (It's all over) Don't make me pull up where they're guarding money
Money, money, money, money Don't make me pull up where they're guarding tha money
Don't make me pull up where they're guarding tha money
I said don't lie, keep it real
I Said Don't try, What you're waiting for?
Don't make me pull up on your main hoes (It's all over) Don't make me pull up where they're guarding money
Money, money, money, money Don't make me pull up where they're guarding money
Ain't nothing new a nigga's different
You are traumatised
You think a nigga's stressed
How me and girl can get a dinner special
Cause I'm so motherfucker disrespect
Don't make me hit the club with 50 niggaz
Don't make me leave the club with 50 bitches
I let them talk you while I'm really livin'
Do I Have to fight anyone, anyone?
I said don't lie, keep it real
Don't try, What you're waiting for?
Don't make me pull up on your main hoes (It's all over) Don't make me pull up where they're guarding money
Money, money, money, money Don't make me pull up where they're guarding money
I know what your girl wants
She doin' and kickin' it like the World Cup
I promise it ain't nothin' sweet here nigga
And shout out to my real streets niggaz
I'm makin' it five
And blowin' it six
Do I Have to fight anyone, anyone?
I said don't lie, keep it real
Don't try, What you're waiting for?
Don't make me pull up on your main hoes (It's all over) Don't make me pull up where they're guarding money
Money, money, money, money Don't make me pull up where they're guarding tha money
Don't make me pull up where they're guarding tha money
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Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Raymond Lewis Sasser
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