Man, nigga this beat so hard I'ma have let this shit ride
Shit, Foolie what's happenin?
Cardo, bring that shit in
Damn, shh, shh, shh, shh, man, uh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, damn
You see how I'm comin', nigga, feel me?
Nigga, I bounce out that 'Rari
Nigga, I almost hit my motherfuckin' head
nigga, know I'm sayin'?
Hahaha, beatin' they ass though, numbers, nigga

What you niggas know about dope fiends and blocks
You was always in the house caked up with the thots
I was whip after whip, nigga, spot after spot
On my way to Santa Rosa to go pick up a lot
Yeah, this coat cost a bunch, it got G's and shit
My Asian nigga out the way got them P's and shit
I'ma millionaire, nigga, I don't need the lick
I know them niggas still hatin' so I keep the stick (good job)
Bust another play then I do the money dance
No better feelin' then them hunnids in my pants
The watch cost a lot, she gon' choose off a glance
Know some young niggas that'll murk for a band
We don't want truce, nigga, fuck the opps
Got a lil' shh, that'll suck and swallow
My table cost a lot it was Roche suave (what's that?)
Can't really pronounce, but it cost me a lot
What's happenin'?

Nigga, don't fuck around with me
Nigga, don't fuck around with me
(Don't fuck around with me)
Nigga, don't fuck around with me
Nigga, don't fuck around with me
(Don't fuck around with me)
Nigga, don't fuck around with me
Nigga, don't fuck around with me
(Don't fuck around with me)
Nigga, don't fuck around with me
Nigga, don't fuck around with me
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First off let me get back to talkin' my shit
Every time I'm in my old school, I'm mackin' her quick
Got a lineup from Sam, now I'm clean as bitch (good job)
Rollers behind me, I ain't turnin' down shit
It's been a long time since I used my nine
You got yours, nigga, I got mine
I was slappin' that shit in my drop top fifty (swerve)
They pulled a nigga over, I'm like, "Why you fuckin' with me?"
Check it out bitch, you gon' choose or snooze
You complaining daily, 'cause yo' P a loser
Desert Eagle on me, same size as a ruler
Nigga get out of line, then I'm on his medulla
Mackin', stackin' (what else?)
Pussy I be smashin' (good job Larry)
Her booty just won't stop clappin' (sock it to me)
My neighbors thinkin' somethin' just happened
What's happenin'?

Nigga, don't fuck around with me
Nigga, don't fuck around with me
(Don't fuck around with me)
Nigga, don't fuck around with me
Nigga, don't fuck around with me
(Don't fuck around with me)
Nigga, don't fuck around with me
Nigga, don't fuck around with me
(Don't fuck around with me)
Nigga, don't fuck around with me
Nigga, don't fuck around with me
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Into the late night, nigga
Niggas know how I'm comin', nigga
Cardo on the beats and shit
You know I mean?
Shit's so normal to a nigga man
You know I mean?
Switch it up like shoes, nigga
Bitch my socks new, nigga
Brand new bitch
Somethin' slight, numbers
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Shh, shh, good job, ayy, ayy, ayy

Copyright: Songtrust Ave
Writer(s): Larry Eugene Hicks, Ronald Nathan LaTour Jr.