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chief keef - we don't fuck with you lyrics

[verse 1: j’lynn]
no time for these f-ck boys, mind on riches n-gga
keef got the thots, i brought the weed
your b-tch brought the swishers n-gga
ounces of kush, hit my mans for a quota
every track is a hit, i dust out your b-tch
and i p-ssed her to sosa, what it do
we bout to hit a home run, think yo main b-tch gonna slide
matter fact a triple double n-ggas don’t wanna get no trouble
for the beef yeah, you could get fried
or you could live life, or you could decide
then you could f-ck with me my n-gga you should just vibe
cause your b-tch just text me
i bust a nut shot, her face, it’s a selfie
b-tch

[hook: j’lynn]
where we headed? [x4]
these n-ggas can’t get it
and they b-tch gon’ let us
feels just like heaven now
they tryna f-ck with a n-gga now
we don’t f-ck with you n-ggas now
they tryna f-ck with a n-gga now
we don’t f-ck with you n-ggas now
we don’t f-ck with you n-ggas now

[verse 2: chief keef]
we don’t f-ck with you n-gga, shake up with you n-ggas
i don’t know n-ggas, what’s up with n-ggas?
n-ggas sneak dissin’, what’s up with that
what’s up with ya b-tch, i wanna f-ck that, n-gga
wanna hit it from the back, hit it from the front
hit it from the side, f-ck that n-gga
she gon’ give me top, top til i pop
just cause i’m pop, glocks gon’ get popped
sneak diss n-gga, trick or treat this, tweet this n-gga
smokin’ on swisher sweets, where ya weed at n-gga?

[hook]

[verse 3: j’lynn]
exotic like the taj mahal, baby girl you want it all
baby girl you ain’t rock no drawers
baby girl now we on the floor
i came thru and i brought my dogs
d-mn it was so hard to find yo crib
when the lighting fl1cks
you look like ashanti and mariah mixed
can you ride this d-ck?
lemme hit it from the back in my [?]
i mean i got a buick and it’s kinda sick
well, on 12, got reclining seats
find my drift, the road [?]

[hook]

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