Can’t Fucc Wit It lyrics

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[Intro: G Perico]
Yeah (Hah)
Uh-huh, yeah, look, uh, G

[Verse 1: G Perico]
Point squeeze, but the gat ain't bust (Bust)
Left from the scene, tore Saks 5th up (Yeah)
Shoe section, give me everything in blue
Maison Margiela and the Valentino too
Park valet, no car wash (n*gga, don't wash my sh*t)
'Cause last time, you b*tches f*cked my windows up
Quick to throw the middle up, yeah, f*ck you (f*ck y'all)
We can get gangster if you want to (What's happenin'?)
I'm on 109th street, motel, 3 AM, in my hood, might go to jail (f*ck)
Baby mama want me gone so bad
Don't understand why she so mad (What you mad for?)

[Chorus: G Perico]
Can't f*ck with a Way Out n*gga (Nah)
My gang bring hate out a n*gga (Yup)
Can't f*ck with a Way Out n*gga
When I bust my plays, bring hate out a n*gga (Hatin' ass n*gga)
Can't f*ck with a Way Out n*gga (Nah)
My gang bring hate out a n*gga (Yup)
Can't f*ck with a Way Out n*gga
When I bust my plays, bring hate out a n*gga
Can't f*ck with it, can't touch this
Can't f*ck with it, can't touch this
Can't f*ck with it, can't touch this
Can't f*ck with it, can't touch this
[Verse 2: Buddy]
Just hopped off that porch, blunt torched
I'm tryna bust plays, don’t wanna play sports
What for? Tapped in with a brand new source
Import, export 'til I get that new Porsche, oh Lord
Please keep me far away from these dorks
These marks, these snitches, these tricks, and these whores
Take the back streets, I don't really follow the directions
Got a stripper b*tch, told her hit me when she finished workin'
Spending blue cheese, we be getting money on the regular
Dead presidents, case closed, no evidence
Can't touch me, motherf*ckers can't touch me
Just trust me, these n*ggas can't f*ck with me

[Chorus: G Perico]
Can't f*ck with a Way Out n*gga (Nah)
My gang bring hate out a n*gga (Yup)
Can't f*ck with a Way Out n*gga
When I bust my plays, bring hate out a n*gga (Hatin' ass n*gga)
Can't f*ck with a Way Out n*gga (Nah)
My gang bring hate out a n*gga (Yup)
Can't f*ck with a Way Out n*gga
When I bust my plays, bring hate out a n*gga

[Outro: G Perico]
Back where I started on my satin black
Black M6, black 'fit, black straps, yeah
Black and white, get low, moving like a ninja
I got suckers, hoes, po-pos all tryna get me
I've been plotting
b*tch ass n*gga, this sh*t don't stop, boy
Can't f*ck with a Way Out n*gga
I bust my plays, it bring hate out of n*ggas and b*tches, n*gga, everything blue
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