F**k Wit Me
I told them nigga not to fuck wit me
Both my baby mama and her nigga know wassup wit me
And if we ever beefing I aint squashing shit its stuck wit me
All I Need is money i know these hunnids got love for me
Came up from the bottom nigga fuck who do not fuck wit me
Both my baby mama and her nigga know wassup wit me
And if we ever beefing I aint squashing shit its stuck wit me
All I Need is money i know these hunnids got love for me
Came up from the bottom nigga fuck who do not fuck wit me
Told Steppa he my nigga know I fuck wit him the long way
Scorch jumped off that porch and he been hugging shit like all day
We was on the block we had jumping title laws came
Cut it wit a BC he be trippin off the raw cain
really do or die up in this shit it aint no part timing
Running wit the pride you might get ate if you aint part lion
Drum gone hold 100 I shot 20 I got 80 left
niggas see us winning start to think that we aint playing fair
Know that this gone bump and if he want it we can take it there
Ambo picked him up but the hospital he won't make it there
Brand new desert eagle I'm toting it like its legal
I aint pulling over shit we gone pop this bitch at them people
And bitch im hanging out the window wit my shiest mask thuggin wit my shiest ass
Homie cracking cards he got a shiest bag
You can pay him half he break it down and make that price match
shout out to the boosters bringing fend back wit price tags
I been in the jungle these niggas aint living like that
Quarter milli stashed if we crash we got get it right back
Tell me where your shooters at why they never shooting shit
Pull up copping plea like they aint have nothing to do with shit
They aint want no problems wit me they just cool wit you and shit
But them niggas pussy they know who the real shooters is
I aint with the goofy shit and I aint finna spare him
He thinking its a game til we put him on some apparel
I told them nigga not to fuck wit me
Both my baby mama and her nigga know wassup wit me
And if we ever beefing I aint squashing shit its stuck wit me
All I Need is money i know these hunnids got love for me
Came up from the bottom nigga fuck who do not fuck wit me
Both my baby mama and her nigga know wassup wit me
And if we ever beefing I aint squashing shit its stuck wit me
All I Need is money i know these hunnids got love for me
Came up from the bottom nigga fuck who do not fuck wit me
Both my baby mama and her nigga know wassup wit me
And if we ever beefing I aint squashing shit its stuck wit me
All I Need is money i know these hunnids got love for me
Came up from the bottom nigga fuck who do not fuck wit me
Both my baby mama and her nigga know wassup wit me
And if we ever beefing I aint squashing shit its stuck wit me
All I Need is money i know these hunnids got love for me
Came up from the bottom nigga fuck who do not fuck wit me
Told Steppa he my nigga know I fuck wit him the long way
Scorch jumped off that porch and he been hugging shit like all day
We was on the block we had jumping title laws came
Cut it wit a BC he be trippin off the raw cain
really do or die up in this shit it aint no part timing
Running wit the pride you might get ate if you aint part lion
Drum gone hold 100 I shot 20 I got 80 left
niggas see us winning start to think that we aint playing fair
Know that this gone bump and if he want it we can take it there
Ambo picked him up but the hospital he won't make it there
Brand new desert eagle I'm toting it like its legal
I aint pulling over shit we gone pop this bitch at them people
And bitch im hanging out the window wit my shiest mask thuggin wit my shiest ass
Homie cracking cards he got a shiest bag
You can pay him half he break it down and make that price match
shout out to the boosters bringing fend back wit price tags
I been in the jungle these niggas aint living like that
Quarter milli stashed if we crash we got get it right back
Tell me where your shooters at why they never shooting shit
Pull up copping plea like they aint have nothing to do with shit
They aint want no problems wit me they just cool wit you and shit
But them niggas pussy they know who the real shooters is
I aint with the goofy shit and I aint finna spare him
He thinking its a game til we put him on some apparel
I told them nigga not to fuck wit me
Both my baby mama and her nigga know wassup wit me
And if we ever beefing I aint squashing shit its stuck wit me
All I Need is money i know these hunnids got love for me
Came up from the bottom nigga fuck who do not fuck wit me
Both my baby mama and her nigga know wassup wit me
And if we ever beefing I aint squashing shit its stuck wit me
All I Need is money i know these hunnids got love for me
Came up from the bottom nigga fuck who do not fuck wit me
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Writer(s): King Stunna
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