Track byMatoma/Enrique Iglesias
Intro: [willie d] Flip flop ass niggas Ah yeah Geto boys and outlawz Recognize the mob nigga I don't fuck with you So put your hands on me [scarface] Yeah best said by homeboy willie d Triple cross to mexico [willie d] I don't fuck with you [scarface] That's some smooth hidin' Lowdown dirty motherfuckers That you thought was cool Do you know me [willie d] I don't fuck with you [scarface] I know what's happenin' with that All the hoes Let me take y'all niggas back to this incident Verse 1: [gotti of fifth ward circle (fwc)] Nigga you full of shit Bitch now what is this, trick Some new shit Straight from yo hottub piss Nigga I don't do it Fuck around here with you Oh, I smell puke, do That's on you, true You hit's 'em hard dog And ho went hard, thought You betray hard, lord You straight fraud, brought [scarface] Now on means, things stay out my face You oughta play, like outta space This niggas foul, runnin' off at the mouth He talkin' loud, all of infront the crowd [willie d] Dog, I knew this nigga, what We used to roll, roll I saved his life, right But he was shot at, trife He burned his greed, deep I spit his wig, shit He met the gravedigger Cause I'm the realest nigga Chorus: [dmg of facemob] You niggas came here ridin' through (I don't fuck with you) Heard the lavish thing we do (I don't fuck with you) Shook a finger to my crew (we don't fuck with you) For suck a dick until you blew, Cause we don't fuck with you Hey bitch, you like the things we do (I don't fuck with you) Scared if I hit you, you might sue (I don't fuck with you) You swear you gang can bang a new (I don't fuck with you) But best keep doin' the shit we do, Cause we don't fuck with you Verse 2: [e.d.i of the outlawz] Now everytime is see you ass I see the bitch in your eyes And what a lie Ain't no surprise Now you fuck with that sign It's a cold thing, You got the game fuck up Brown nose and every other nigga rich, Like a broke bitch Excuse me miss, yeah you You need to sit with me piss I'ma get rich, While you stuck in that fuck shit Thug shit is what claim and bang And never change While you change Suckin' and fuckin' for everyday Verse 3: [napolean of the outlawz] Yeah, I see some niggas come and go With a fifth of hennesy to show When we toss hoes, we share hoes And niggas be frontin where the clothes go (? ) What you spinnin' like young po You hang around with the studio time But nigga, what the fuck is you here fo' Can you listen, please So you got your glock, laid squeeze Try like I could fuck with you Or I have to bomb on you Put it with your punk-ass No heart, no light, no bitch and no care You some bad boy killers When we see y'all niggas snatch cash Chorus: Verse 4: [young noble of the outlawz] These billy-teen-ass niggas, Pullin'-scheme-ass niggas Fiend-ass niggas, Shootin'-dream-ass niggas I mean, why anybody sound like pac nowadays But switch it up, be on way Y'all gay-assed on anything Stay tuned to the saga Drama bring karma, karma bring charges Whipin' y'all Completely all the job did Darkness, fuck y'all shit Cause we the hardest Nasty new street regardless So ease out you nuggets, faget Verse 5: [kastro of the outlawz] Beg down, I truck a young bug Don't get it fucked up Hit the strip, get a grip nigga And blow some shit up Talk fast and all ass, nigga You ain't got no nuts Don't trick yourself out your life You need to hide in the cup What's up Come on holla at your boy, real quick I swallow hard times, And make it come out when I piss Nigga pop pass the mack and I ain't black Picture that The same nigga that'll die for you When you fall get your back It's me, drunk as can be, In your bitch ass Singin' ? stagalee? Worry free on your bitch ass Blast back, ask that, Snap back like some whiplash Young cash is black packed Slap your rap with a big guess Chorus