You Ain’t Fuckin’ wit Me

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Ayo, Uncle Pat, turn the beat up just a lil' more for me bruh Yeah {*imitating the beat*} This sound like Frankenstein's baby, yeah Busta Rhymes (Uhh!) [Verse 1] You know we live and in colour (Colour) Shit butter hot, but just a little mo' 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 niggas with shit they appreciate ('Ciate) No jive, y'all niggas can take a nosedive (Huh!) Shit so live bitches wanna give me a high five (Five) (Ughhh!) Fuck it, it is a must we hold grands Get with the program and fuck bitches who love to hold hands (Hands) Foul shit, way out of order (Hah) Fuck shit up, leave bitches hot and sweaty, drippin' buckets of water (Water) Disorderly conduct (Hah), will erupt When the live shit come on, niggas do what they wanna (Wanna) Aight bitches, now show your asses [Hook] The shit we droppin' be sure (Huh!) to get y'all movin' (Get the fuck up, nigga) We keep it poppin' (Yeah), feel how gangsta the loop is (We keep it poppin', we keep it gangsta muh'fucka) And it ain't no stoppin' the way that we gon' do this (C'mon! Yeah) Now what you want me to say? (Yeah) Say you ain't fuckin' with me-eeeeeeh (What the fuck, c'mon, huh!) [Verse 2] You see I got so much new hot shit stored Got you givin' me an award (Ward), floored a couple on the come up (Hah) Stretched a few, put 'em flat on they back And laid 'em stiffer than a board (Board), the way I make my niggas applaud My price tag, just to show up the shit Might be somethin' you can't afford ('Ford) Make you say the Lord is my shepherd, how we astonish Move forward on novice niggas like Cedric Ceballos with a hot song (Hah!) Now niggas know we rock on, cock-strong (Hah) All y'all niggas is straight popcorn, ahh Talk the trash, comin' forth, get past, lie duke Pass shorty with the big horse ass (Ass!) Now ain't no stoppin' how we comin' full blast Mix the fire with (Huh) gas, that's how we put it on smash (Smash) No lie, never deny (Hah), so hot we cook the shit well done Just like a deep fish fry (Fry) (Ughhh!) Snap crackle and pop What we drop and how we keep shit comin' How we maneuver so fly (Fly), so high is where we gon' take it (Hah) Controllin' the land, controllin' the sea Now we control the whole sky (Sky), perhaps make niggas collapse (Hah) Make bitches shake they shit to the floor And feel the soul up in my raps (Huh) and your face is the gutter we slap (Hah) Make you crash all in your whip when you drive I hope your seatbelt's strapped (Strapped), aight niggas! Now throw yo' hands up [Hook] The shit we droppin' be sure (Huh!) to get y'all movin' (Get the fuck up, nigga) We keep it poppin' (Yeah), feel how gangsta the loop is (Get up! We keep it poppin', we keep it gangsta muh'fucka, come on!) And it ain't no stoppin' the way that we gon' do this (C'mon! Yeah) Now what you want me to say? (Yeah) Say you ain't fuckin' with me-eeeeeeh (What the fuck, huh, come on!) [Outro] Yeah, this sound like, the music to Frankenberry or some shit The fuckin', groovy ghoulies and friends or somethin' Ahahahahahahahahahaha... {*Imitates beat again*}