Naw, Bruh

Lyrics
[Intro] You cannot fuck with me bruh You cannot fuck with me bruh You cannot fuck with me bruh You cannot fuck with me bruh [Verse 1: King Chip] I came to shit on these niggas I ain't gonna play with these niggas Just me and my niggas We heavy gorillas Yeah, you can say we the realest Tell these hoes mind your own business My shine is so endless Your bitches might witness Your pocket's on fitness The money don't care 'bout no feelings The money no care 'bout no feelings, no feelings I move like a ninja, [?] I shouldn't go to your body right after the party Her parking lot bloody I straight up and down [?] Gotta get paid in a hurry Plan to get buried [?] Smokin' on [?] [Chorus] Got niggas all over the globe, just ready to go You cannot fuck with me bruh I couldn't tell you a thing about being a hoe You cannot fuck with me bruh I got two hundred, your niggas they ready for what You cannot fuck with me bruh I got two hundred, your niggas be off in the cut You cannot fuck with me bruh Pull up in something that make your B wanna fuck You cannot fuck with me bruh Pull up in something that make all these feelings get crushed You cannot fuck with me bruh All of that niggas because I do not give a fuck You cannot fuck with me bruh All of that niggas because I do not give no fuck You cannot fuck with me bruh [Verse 2: King Chip] I came to shit on these hoes I ain't gonna play with these hoes Pay me and go Rockin' Arabian rolls Playin' these hoes, slayin' for layin' these hoes Trippin' all over the globe I'm makin' a way for my niggas who play [?] Took your B into the groves You bought me some clothes And gave me some head in your rose Feeling that boy That's how we got all them girls Bitch wanna be in my world [?] on these hoes I told 'em to go get [?]and pimp all their girls My body in Cali my mind is in Cleveland No honey [?] Night after night after night it's just scary [?] [Chorus] Got niggas all over the globe, just ready to go You cannot fuck with me bruh I couldn't tell you a thing about being a hoe You cannot fuck with me bruh I got two hundred, your niggas they ready for what You cannot fuck with me bruh I got two hundred, your niggas be off in the cut You cannot fuck with me bruh Pull up in something that make your B wanna fuck You cannot fuck with me bruh Pull up in something that make all these feelings get crushed You cannot fuck with me bruh All of that niggas because I do not give a fuck You cannot fuck with me bruh All of that niggas because I do not give no fuck You cannot fuck with me bruh [Verse 3: Project Pat] Activist, a leader [?] I pound it loud, a very good night Northern Cali if it's all right That's gon' keep [?] Ferrari man I'm so sorry man That, that was your bitch She sucked my dick like a deal, bigger And that she loved that sour shit Karma man, after calm her man [?] AK-47, shoot on your land, bloody Like on the rag [?] I got plenty niggas who squeeze men to triggers Squeeze men to triggers [Chorus] Got niggas all over the globe, just ready to go You cannot fuck with me bruh I couldn't tell you a thing about being a hoe You cannot fuck with me bruh I got two hundred, your niggas they ready for what You cannot fuck with me bruh I got two hundred, your niggas be off in the cut You cannot fuck with me bruh Pull up in something that make your B wanna fuck You cannot fuck with me bruh Pull up in something that make all these feelings get crushed You cannot fuck with me bruh All of that niggas because I do not give a fuck You cannot fuck with me bruh All of that niggas because I do not give no fuck You cannot fuck with me bruh
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Credits
- Writers
- King Chip
- Project Pat