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bertomac - wedontfuckwitu lyrics

[intro]
trizzy trae on the track, yeah
whoa
715!

[hook: trizzy trae]
if you’re a b-tch, you’re a thot
we don’t f-ck wit you, we don’t f-ck wit you
if you’re an op, you’re a cop
we don’t f-ck wit you, we don’t f-ck wit you
we don’t f-ck wit you

[verse 1: quan geez]
i’m not rattin’, i’m not snitchin’
i’m not scared, i’m not b-tchin’
n-ggas tellin’ on they homies, puttin’ them in prison
i can not f-ck with other n-ggas who be ’round the block snitchin’
got my mind on my money, i’m out here makin’ decisions
want that louis, or that gucci, b-tch i’m all about the brands
i’m a brand, and n-gga, you just a fan, understand?
b-mac and trizzy on my team, that’s the fam, that’s the clan
i’m the man, i’m takin’ all of your b-tches, that’s the plan
middle fingers up, we don’t f-ck wit you (nope)
you want our style, you want our swag, you just love the crew (yup)
other n-ggas, they be hatin’ but that’s nothin’ new (yup)
you all about the beef, so what’s up with you?
sup with you? (what’s up?)

[hook]

[verse 2: trizzy trae]
they tell me that i’m savage, savage
be on beast mode
n-ggas got my name in they mouth, they mouth
bet they deepthroat
jack my style, behind my back, my back
you call me negro (black)
i got the squad, without my team
i’m incomplete like sisqo (trizzy)
these n-ggas flows, they be so greasy, greasy
call it crisco
spit game international, foreign sh-t
“si, amigo” (hola)
they wanna, wanna be like trizzy, trizzy
but i say no
i swear to god, they want the business
cause they jalapeno
i been a legend ever since i won the spelling bee
t-r-i-z-z-y ’til the death of me, i’m a g
like b-i-g, p-a-c, n-a-s, j-a-y-z
get on my level, b-tch, 100 p-e-r-c-e-n-t
oh lord

[hook]

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