No Respect lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah

[Verse]
Let's go
Draco in the duffle bag
It's too big to tuck it
See an opp at the light
Pull it out and I say f*ck it
Score on him just like a bucket
Score on pints just like a bucket
Score on opps and then we dip
I crack the seal and then I sip
R.I.P.'s they gonna rip
R.I.P.'s they leave him rip
Told the b*tch don't trip
A hundred bands this year
I want a Benz this year
Ahead of you by lightyears
That b*tch got diamonds in her ear
I'm smoking loud so I can't hear
Who the f*ck would I fear
This money my idea
And I went through with it
That's always why I be flexin'
Spin the block we gonna wet it
Spin the block we gonna wreck it
You be smoking on that reggie
And I know you getting taxed
And you know this sh*t is facts
Choppa hit him in his back
Choppa hit his spinal disc
Now he walking with a limp
And my pockets so fat
That I'm walking with a limp too
Shinin' like a lamp do
Ask shawty what that mouth do
She be in the south though
So she gonna fly out
Fly out and she eat this di*k up
She swallow my nut give her hiccups
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Earned my stripes I ain't a zebra
My new b*tch yeah she a diva
But I think I'm finna leave her
Cause I love dope I'm a chiefer
You know I be chieffin' keef
Bumping that Chief Keef
Put an opp six feet
You don't want war with me
Designer clothes on me
This sh*t overseas
Yeah this sh*t from France
Yeah the sh*t I got on fancy
Yeah your b*tch she so ratchet
And that b*tch she ride the bus
Yeah my b*tch pick me up inside a CLS cause she rich
So many options I don't even need that b*tch
I could dump that b*tch and find a b*tch who even more rich
This b*tch so rich her dad gone pick me up in a private jet
I don't even got no respect
But you better respect this Tec, b*tch