MR.DONTCUFFTHAT

Ayy, man, y'all know what the fuck going on
This the fucking Bandman, you heard?
I don't really do too much talkin'
But now, I'm bouta talk my shit
'Cause I really run this shit, you heard?
Aye, no nigga fuckin' with me, I said what I said
Look, what, look, aye

Ayy, little bitch tried to work it, dummy
Ran up on me, we left 'em runnin'
Niggas love talkin' on the dead, wait, now he a mummy
Beating it up, I was dicking her tummy
Eating my kids, she told me, "It's yummy"
Get her some gum, she ain't gettin' no money
Tell three p's, I need my 20

Old niggas say I rap on club beats
And they don't wanna hear it
But there go bum, some fake tough nigga that cap in his lyrics
He said he did what to who, nigga? That shit a appearance
It's cool, I'ma keep on going right up, little nigga, the sky is the limit

Wait, gang just told me I'm next
Niggas be hatin', I had to invest in the vest
Chain on my neck, I'm blessed
Know that my father be sticking, he should've never left
No, I don't love no bots
Don't cuff that bitch, niggas know the rest
No, I don't love no what? Huh, look, wait, wait

She want me to fuck, no
Gave little bro the grip, blow
Yeah, I rap on club, but I don't dance, bitch I thought I told you
Me? Bitch I'm 'bout to blow
Us? Yeah, we go by flow
Him? He don't get no dough
I? Bitch, I know the most

Talk to the mil' or rap, don't gotta get back, bitch, this back end
I never lack, I keep a strap, little bitch, it won't happen
This new jag for the new pack, lemme know when that pack lend
This little bitch in the backseat, goddamn, beating her back end, wait
It was me rattling Gotti after school, little shit touchin'
But bitches, they used to laugh, but it's cool, now they suckin'

Now, she tryna hang with gang, what? Little bitch must be buggin'
Now, she tryna hang with gang, what? Little bitch must be buggin', ayy