Fuck With Me

Album cover art for "Fuck With Me" by Hustle Gang & RaRa

Hustle Gang & RaRa - Rap, Atlanta Rap

Fuck With Me

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[Intro] Hey [?] Yea You know what I came to do, man Record it [Mo?] [Mo?], what it do? Real Cocaine Gang Yea Tell T.I.P. [your time?] Yea [Verse 1] Diamonds on me, homie I look like I move a brick a day My Chevrolet the color yay I look like a Fed case (Alright, alright) I look like a kingpin I hit you when them fiends in I hope nobody tell on me All these fish scales on me My bitch looks like a [?] [I'm sipped and Cuban linked up?] Celebrity Chef, I drop a deuce It try to blow the sink up Fish, grits split We've got all that in the Six They've got all that in the Three I've got [?] [Who's?] in the trap, [who's?] sipping Act Who's got them Percs? Let's throw one back Who wants to smoke? Let's get one in Say fuck a bitch and fuck a friend I'm a dog [Dog pound?] Dog em out Give dawg the check Nigga, play with me I will kill with the [kill TEC] [?] Drug handler, drug lord Fuck them boys, come out hard Serve that hard Break the law Break the [?] Steal from me, I'll break your jaw I'm hustling keys, I'm moving snow I'm Boston George, I've got that blow [Chorus] Bruce Lee, blue cheese (That's right) Push a key Bad bitches, real niggas Fuck with me Sipping lean, serving clean (That's right) Fuck with me Strapped up, nigga please Fuck with me Baby girl, how you doing? Fuck with me Fuck your man, fuck he doing? Fuck with me (That's right, that's right) What you need? Know I've got you Fuck with me Change your life, overnight Fuck with me [Verse 2] Sipped up out the Styrofoam Weak niggas get styled on Your bitch hit my line, ain't got no money She's getting the dial tone I'm straight up out Atlanta with it Fresh up out of Walter I'm Frank Sinatra, [Dean?] [?] Rat pack, quarter brick in a backpack Quarterback, your bitch sacked [It kicked back?] [… little pussy?] See, my trap house like the mall We've got them cookies APD, gon' try to book [it?] I'm young and crooked I'm young and rich I'm out here, bitch [I'm on the grits?] Working a stick Working a brick Rap don't work, I'm working a bitch Working a scale, working a bale Bitch, get lost, you're working a player New bitch bad, working them heels Heard your snitch ass working a deal Work that deal, I'm work this mil Moving this work while I'm working the wheel [Chorus] Bruce Lee, blue cheese (That's right) Push a key Bad bitches, real niggas Fuck with me Sipping lean, serving clean (That's right) Fuck with me Strapped up, nigga please Fuck with me Baby girl, how you doing? Fuck with me Fuck your man, fuck he doing? (You know what I'm saying?) Fuck with me (That's right, that's right) What you need? Know I've got you [?] Fuck with me Change your life, overnight (Hustle Gang Over Errrrythang, nigga) Fuck with me [Outro 1] Two thousand sixteen Straight out [Atlanta shit] You know what I'm talking about? Zone Six, what it do? Country Rap Tunes Pusha Key [Chorus] Bruce Lee, blue cheese (That's right) Push a key Bad bitches, real niggas Fuck with me Sipping lean, serving clean (That's right) Fuck with me Strapped up, nigga please Fuck with me Baby girl, how you doing? Fuck with me Fuck your man, fuck he doing? Fuck with me (That's right, that's right) What you need? Know I've got you Fuck with me Change your life, overnight Fuck with me [Outro 2] I don't know, but this bitch might could be a little slick single right here I've got to figure that shit out, Mo

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  • RaRa