You Ain't Fuckin' Wit Me

歌詞

Yea aiyyo Uncle Pat turn up the beat just a little more for me bruh Yea This sound like Frankenstein's baby yea Busta Rhymes You know we live and in color color Shit butter hot but just a little more gutter gutter Smash shit regularly word to my mother Show love for the bitches and put it down for my brudda brudda Hot butter funk make it rain close the shutter violate Catch it from one of my bitches boxcutter cutter Ahh articulate Feels so great that I can bless my niggaz with shit they appreciate No jive y'all niggaz can take a nosedive Shit so live bitches wanna give me a high five five Unghhh Fuck it it is a must we hold grands Get with the program and fuck bitches who love to hold hands Foul shit way out of order Fuck shit up leave bitches hot and sweaty dripping buckets of water water Disorderly conduct will erupt When the live shit come on niggaz do what they wanna wanna Aight bitches now show your asses The shit we dropping be sure to get y'all moving get the fuck up We keep it popping feel how gangsta the loop is And it ain't no stopping the way that we gonna do this Now what you want me to say Say you ain't fucking with me Huh you see I got so much new hot shit stored Got you giving me an award floored a couple on the come up Stretched a few put them flat on they back And laid them stiffer than a board the way I make my niggaz applaud My price tag just to show up the shit Might be something you can't afford Make you say the Lord is my shepherd how we astonish Move forward on novice niggaz like Cedric Ceballos with a hot song Now niggaz know we rock on cock strong All y'all niggaz is straight popcorn ahh Talk the trash coming forth get past lie duke Pass shorty with the big horse ass ass Now ain't no stopping how we coming full blast Mix the fire with gas that's how we put it on smash smash No lie never deny so hot we cook the shit well done just like a deep fish fry Unnghh snap crackle and pop What we drop and how we keep shit coming How we maneuver so fly fly so high is where we gonna take it Controlling the land controlling the sea Now we control the whole sky perhaps make niggaz collapse Make bitches shake they shit to the floor And feel the soul up in my raps and your face is the gutter we slap Make you crash all in your whip when you drive I hope your seatbelt's strapped aight niggaz Now throw your hands up The shit we dropping be sure to get y'all moving get the fuck up We keep it popping feel how gangsta the loop is And it ain't no stopping the way that we gonna do this Now what you want me to say Say you ain't fucking with me Come on Yeah this sound like the music to Frankenberry or some shit The fucking groovy ghoulies and friends or something