buckshot - you can't fuck with us lyrics
can’t f-ck with us, every car that we in
can’t f-ck with us, you see, it’s somethin’ like a sin
can’t f-ck with us, man, you gotta show love
can’t f-ck with us, pimp, player, gangster or thug
y’all can’t f-ck with us, every car that we in
can’t f-ck with us, you see, it’s somethin’ like a sin
y’all can’t f-ck with us, man, you gotta show love
can’t f-ck with us, pimp, player, gangster or thug
yo, i’m too short to b-tches, f-ckin’ with poppalicious
nore holdin’ it down an’ bust biscuits
new york crime scene, things get risk-us
until i f-ckin’ grow them old man whiskers
i’ma stay on the block like rocky, i’m papi
throwin’ batteries in the sock an’ rock aqui
noreaga, plus i got my ‘famous player’ card
himalaya, who the mayor, b-tches? st. bernard, sh-t
stuck in love, since you got doo doo
until i met good game an’ pimp juju
taught me how to sell mooshu, in a azuzu
go hard, thinkin’ you hard, i’m monster cody-ium
at the hip hop summit, catch ’em at the podium
but yo, you know how that go, gotta make the papes, so
pimpin on a b-tch hard, never catch a case, doe
boot to your side, to your back, to your face
can’t f-ck with us, every car that we in
can’t f-ck with us, you see, it’s somethin’ like a sin
can’t f-ck with us, man, you gotta show love
can’t f-ck with us, pimp, player, gangster or thug
y’all can’t f-ck with us, every car that we in
can’t f-ck with us, you see, it’s somethin’ like a sin
y’all can’t f-ck with us, man, you gotta show love
can’t f-ck with us, pimp, player, gangster or thug
as i’m rollin’ with my homey, down on this side
petey pab’, short dawg in a lowride
’bout to take a trip up to the east side
whattup, nore? give your boy half on a hoe pie
i love to rock the crowd
take my shirt off, let my chest bounce around
got missin’ for a minute but i’m back now
time to give some of these sissies here the hush mouth
you’ve been waitin’ an’ antic-p-tin’ oh, so long
starvin’ like marvin for a petey song
tired of carolina bein’ stepped on, stepped over
next time, i’ma get the award
or i’ma beat the n-gg- -ss who won
i ain’t gon’ wait for the camera to cut
i’ma light him up, dem jab, right cross
dem uppercut, y’all n-gg-z can’t f-ck with us
can’t f-ck with us, every car that we in
can’t f-ck with us, you see, it’s somethin’ like a sin
can’t f-ck with us, man, you gotta show love
can’t f-ck with us, pimp, player, gangster or thug
y’all can’t f-ck with us, every car that we in
can’t f-ck with us, you see, it’s somethin’ like a sin
y’all can’t f-ck with us, man, you gotta show love
can’t f-ck with us, pimp, player, gangster or thug
i’m doin’ donuts at the light, i ain’t got no sense
i drive crazy, ’cause they can’t stop no pimp
on my way to nowhere, drivin’ h-lla fast
an’ every time i see a cop, i give it h-lla gas
i swerved doin’ 40 in a curve
but i whiffed them motherf-ckers still smokin’ on my herb
man, i got this, now i’m doin’ 60 on a backstreet
knowin’ this hound wants to lick me
she won’t give up, i keep goin’
you wonder how these old -ss hoes keep hoein’
it’s the game, that’s what i put in these women
from the beginnin’ to the endin’
that’s why these old -ss pimps keep pimpin’
an’ these broke -ss hoes be limpin’
can’t get right, f-cked up your life
n-gg- mad, he ain’t ballin’ tonight
can’t f-ck with us, every car that we in
can’t f-ck with us, you see, it’s somethin’ like a sin
can’t f-ck with us, man, you gotta show love
can’t f-ck with us, pimp, player, gangster or thug
y’all can’t f-ck with us, every car that we in
can’t f-ck with us, you see, it’s somethin’ like a sin
y’all can’t f-ck with us, man, you gotta show love
can’t f-ck with us, pimp, player, gangster or thug
can’t f-ck with us, can’t f-ck with me
can’t f-ck with us, can’t f-ck with the real ones, n-gg-
can’t f-ck with us, lil’ beotch
can’t f-ck with us, can’t f-ck with a real g
y’all can’t f-ck with us, they can’t f-ck with us, man
can’t f-ck with us
y’all can’t f-ck with us, don’t even try it
can’t f-ck with us, nah, nah, n-gg-, this ain’t for you
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