hollywood j - don't fuck with me lyrics
(chorus: scarface)
you f-ck with me, you f-ck with the best!
(verse 1: hollywood j)
n-gga that’s a robber, we’s about to make a stang
took the .45, and strap that sh-t onto my waist
mane, i’m looking for the first n-gga to walk out the bank
if he ain’t got money, then his -ss is getting shanked
waiting behind bushes and i’m ducking behind cars
caught this pretty lady walking out the bank doors
mane, i’m thinking to myself “this chick has got some cheese”
caught that b-tch right from the back and told her “get on your knees”
(chorus: scarface)
(verse 2: hollywood j)
riding like a lunatic, mane i’ll gut you like a fish
i will be that scary mack on your door on your f-cking wrist
mane, i’ll buck you so d-mn hard cause i want your brains to rot
take you to your crooked spot and rob you with my .45 glock
(talking)
aw, yeah. this is for the n-ggas that couldn’t take this sh-t. we still kicking in the motherf-cking doors for you hoe -ss n-ggas. what’s up to my n-gga j-will, hd bounty in this b-tch, what’s up to my n-gga magic black. we still kicking in the doors, biyaatch!
(chorus: scarface)
(end of the song)
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