Summertime.
Good bell.
Goodbye.
That's not what I mean.
Been there, done that.
Done that.
She a rat, she gon' run that.
Money cars close.
And these dime piece hoes don't cuff them.
We pass them.
Do them hoes like Maddie.
One little bitch on that, I'm sorry.
You ain't gotta ask, I'm smashin' You ain't gotta ask what I'm rollin' Everything I ride in foreign Got a little bitch that's
foreign mother bitch she boring my girl
We don't share it.
Tell that bitch nigga stop staring.
We don't fuck with them niggas.
We don't fuck with them niggas.
We don't fuck with them niggas We don't fuck with them niggas
But now, we don't fuck with them niggas.
We don't fuck with them niggas.
Fuck what them niggas say.
Fuck what them niggas say.
Yeah, yeah.
We don't fuck with them niggas.
Ain't grow up with them niggas.
Never have a drink.
Never smoke a blunt with them niggas.
It's just me and my bitch.
All the niggas is phony.
You know me.
I'm my OG.
On the run from the police.
Woo!
Let the bitch leave.
Bye-bye.
Connect is the plug.
Wi-Fi.
East Coast nigga up to NY.
West Coast niggas done taught me how to drive by.
Consignment.
Money back pronto.
Thumbs all green from cilantro.
African killers from the Congo.
And Latin niggas with spears, they all combo.
We'll fuck with the niggas.
And now, we don't fuck with them niggas.
Fuck what them niggas say
Yo, yo, uh, fuck what them niggas say Before I dropped this was a hit away Brought the city back, still niggas hate Cause they see a nigga straight All gold prezzy, got the bigger face And that new Benz got a different shape Straight cash, I bought foreigns Pull up on that bitch and you're roaring Used to kill the block every morning Out of house on the hill, a few G's like Lauren Fresh dickies and some chucks when I'm on my Cali shit Hood pass when I land, ain't nobody gon' trip OG in the spliff
Cause they don't fuck them niggas.
Be a fuck for them niggas.
But now, we don't fuck with them niggas
Fuck what them niggas say
First one she have a sex on the jet with And the parking lot and the projects with First one never count a hundred stacks with Bigotines that they get a bag with Two C to Sunset, time to smoke one Two bitches that I got up out of Oakwood New crib look like Barclays Center And I'm running two a days with your bae nigga Made back, all black squad in the frat
Yeah, he in the trunk, wings on my lap.
Man, that boy sent back DMs.
Now it's time for some XM.
We'll fuck with the niggas.
And now we don't fuck with them niggas.
Fuck what them niggas say.
Yeah, yeah.
Fuck what them niggas say
