DFWM lyrics

by

Yella Beezy



[Intro]
(Blame it on Monstah)

[Verse 1]
This lil' f*ck n*gga keep dirty mackin' on me, but I'ma keep sh*t player though (Lame)
And I ain't never f*cked on this n*gga lil' b*tch, so what you stare for?
Say, lil' baby, I don't kiss and tell, sh*t for real, I'm a player, ho
b*tch keep being messy, bringin' up my name, I can't hit her, but I'll pay a ho
Ayy, 12 keep tryna come and f*ck with me, that's why I be stayin' low
Every time a lil' thirsty b*tch try to beg, I start playin', bro
Ayy, only thing I got to offer, b*tch, is a headache, better ask your man, ho
Got that Ruger, my lil' shooter come and shoot you, that's what I pay him for
Ayy, baby mama believe anything a b*tch tell her, just toxic
Ayy, if the b*tch fine and got some ass on her, in her mind, I rocked it
Ayy, heard that n*gga therе claimin' my clique, n*gga ain't on my roster
Thesе n*ggas out here claimin' that they shooters, n*ggas ain't bustin' no choppers
Ayy, all these n*ggas rockin' ski masks now, but these n*ggas ain't no robbers
Ayy, these n*ggas love tryna talk from afar, but they don't want none of these problems
If you tend a di*k 'bout a b*tch you think that I hit, say, just stop it
sh*t, I got too many options
I ain't trippin' on sh*t, we can swap 'em

[Chorus]
Yeah, I know these n*ggas don't f*ck with me
Know these n*ggas don't f*ck with me
Know these n*ggas don't f*ck with me
sh*t, hey, I know these n*ggas don't f*ck with me
I know these n*ggas don't f*ck with me
I know these n*ggas don't f*ck with me
Nah, hold on, hey, I know these n*ggas can't f*ck with me
I know these n*ggas can't f*ck with me
I know these n*ggas can't f*ck with me
Yeah, I know these n*ggas can't f*ck with me
I know these n*ggas can't f*ck with me
I know these n*ggas can't f*ck with me
[Verse 2]
sh*t, these n*ggas can't f*ck with a picture of me
I ain't sh*t to be played with, you can go'n on with that dissin', buddy
Put some bread on these b*tches' head, have your lil' ass missin', buddy
f*ck you sawed about a b*tch for me and now your b*tches ugly
f*ck n*gga out here mad because his lil' b*tch came and got a picture of me
If he don't like me, ten times out of ten, n*gga think that his b*tch f*ck me
sh*t, if a n*gga don't f*ck with me, n*gga, it's f*ck him, ain't no di*k sucking
sh*t, I don't owe a b*tch nothing
Get my money, n*gga, keep trucking
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, b*tch, don't quit sucking
Young gigolo, no quick pumpin'
Might rub my head and hit the Duppy
I ain't gotta f*ck with nah one of these n*ggas, you ain't the only one gettin' money
What you eat don't make me sh*t, n*gga, I'm just sayin', homie

[Chorus]
Yeah, I know these n*ggas don't f*ck with me
Know these n*ggas don't f*ck with me
Know these n*ggas don't f*ck with me
sh*t, hey, I know these n*ggas don't f*ck with me
I know these n*ggas don't f*ck with me
I know these n*ggas don't f*ck with me
Nah, hold on, hey, I know these n*ggas can't f*ck with me
I know these n*ggas can't f*ck with me
I know these n*ggas can't f*ck with me
Yeah, I know these n*ggas can't f*ck with me
I know these n*ggas can't f*ck with me
I know these n*ggas can't f*ck with me
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