Bet Not Ever lyrics
by DaBoii
[Intro: DaBoii]
b*tch, I'm with it
You better not ever test my gangster, b*tch, I'm with it, stupid b*tch
You better not ever tell the— about my business
You better, test my gangster, b*tch, I'm with it, uh
[Chorus: DaBoii]
You better not ever test my gangster, b*tch, I'm with it
You better not ever get to shootin' like I'm Bennett, stupid b*tch
You better not ever tell them stupid hoes our business
And when you—, you better not ever leave no witness, stupid b*tch
You better not ever disrespect my brother name
You better not ever throw no salt up on my gang, stupid b*tch
You better not ever go mistake me for a lame
You better not ever run up on me, chopper bang (Uh)
[Verse 1: DaBoii]
You better not ever run up on me, make the chopper bang
She like, "Why you always sippin' mud?" b*tch, I'm tryna cake
Uh, I'll beat a n*gga ass like I'm Johnny Cage
f*ck tellin' me what you gon' do, you can die today
I can make the money bag flip in all kind of ways
I see pus*y n*ggas playin' games I ain't tryna play
Huh? n*gga, say it with your chest, what you tryna say?
Cute thick b*tch damn near broke, but the condom ain't
Yeah, Alexander Queens, these ain't Rick Owens
Kissed her in her mouth if I was you, I had that b*tch hoein'
You'll already see what time I'm on, I got stick pokin'
Oh, you love your block? You hug it too? Better not slip on it
I ain't gotta do it, have my lil' n*gga shoot 'em up
n*gga, these is not the last season, these the newer ones
Glock twenty-motherf*ckin'-three, this ain't no Ruger, bum
n*ggas talkin' crazy in the songs, what have you ever done, n*gga?
[Chorus: DaBoii]
You better not ever test my gangster, b*tch, I'm with it
You better not ever get to shootin' like I'm Bennett, stupid b*tch
You better not ever tell them stupid hoes our business
And when you—, you better not ever leave no witness, stupid b*tch
You better not ever disrespect my brother name
You better not ever throw no salt up on my gang, stupid b*tch
You better not ever go mistake me for a lame
You better not ever run up on me, chopper bang
[Verse 2: Ralfy the Plug]
You better not ever pull up empty-handed, b*tch
When have you ever seen The Plug without his F&N?
I dare an opp to stand outside and drop his pin
I'm off a four of Wockhardt, not no gin
I dance when I get the bag, I'm a real pop-locker
I know your type, in high school, you was gettin' stuffed in lockers
Don't sign to no big label, I can be your sponsor
She complain about slimin' up other b*tches, be honored
He think he turnt up 'cause he high off embalming fluid
Them 10K SI chains, the Stinc Team do not approve it
I see you tryna shake that stiff fatty, but it's not movin'
You got on mannequin designer, that sh*t is not exclusive
He got stripped and robbed from the n*ggas he cool with
Hangin' with the opps, you an opp, if dude a snitch, you a snitch
I said what I said, if dude's a b*tch, you's a b*tch
I ain't stoppin' 'til the whole crew rich
The Plug
[Chorus: DaBoii]
You better not ever test my gangster, b*tch, I'm with it
You better not ever get to shootin' like I'm Bennett, stupid b*tch
You better not ever tell them stupid hoes our business
And when you—, you better not ever leave no witness, stupid b*tch
You better not ever disrespect my brother name
You better not ever throw no salt up on my gang, stupid b*tch
You better not ever go mistake me for a lame
You better not ever run up on me, chopper bang