Bout sh*t lyrics

[Intro]
Reuel stop playing with these n*ggas
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Yeah

[Hook]
You ain't bout sh*t
You ain't bout sh*t
Talking bout you taking trips
You ain't bout sh*t
You ain't bout sh*t
f*ck the cops b*tch
Slide down your block
I don't f*cking miss

[Verse 1]
I'm f*cking with the dough man
Yeah, pus*y tried to f*ck around
Yeah, all you n*ggas is some f*cking clowns
Ah, I pull up and then I gun you down
Put the beemer to your head
Send hollows, then your body fall
Run round with that chopper on my lap, b*tch I will knock you off
All about my money, want your money, I don't f*ck with y'all
n*ggas scared, they ain't moving
"Dawg, it only take a call"
n*ggas fraud, tripped a couple times, lil' n*gga I ain't fall
b*tches hating, but they can't do sh*t, so all they do is talk
Yeah, n*gga we don't play around
I pull up and then I gun you down

[Hook]
You ain't bout sh*t
You ain't bout sh*t
Talking bout you got them bands
You ain't got sh*t
You ain't hot sh*t
f*ck the opps b*tch
Ride down your block
I won't f*cking miss

[Verse 2]
Cuban in here with me, she will take your life
Say you gon' take some sh*t from me, yeah f*cking right
Have my n*gga Rondae at your f*cking house
He won't f*cking miss he got a hundred rounds

[Hook]
You ain't bout sh*t
You ain't bout sh*t
Talking bout you taking trips
You ain't bout sh*t
You ain't bout sh*t
f*ck the cops b*tch
Slide down your block
I don't f*cking miss

[Outro]
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He won't f*cking miss he got a hundred rounds