lougotcash - can’t fuck with us lyrics
[intro: lougotcash]
lougotcash, that’s a great name
[verse 1: lougotcash]
man, these verses gettin’ better, better pay a n-gga
if it’s real, i call her choosey, ain’t gon’ spray a n-gga
and i ain’t comin’ to your club, let them pay a n-gga
i feel like diddy, what you mean, what you sayin’, n-gga?
i’m the youngest n-gga reppin’, they should know me now
yeah, you used to be the captain, you a goalie now
kick shin like soccer, call me up, i’ma block ya
actin’ like i’m lovin’, all these b-tches need a oscar
nothin’ but a g thing, baby, i’m a doctor
holdin’ on my hair, let it grow, i’m a rasta
remember he in news, now i’m steakin’ with my lobster
gotta had the times, i make it juicy like i’m papa
they might be the one, i’m the n-gga that they mention
’bout to k!ll the game, after labels with the pension
remember back then, i was sittin’ in detention
tryna write a hit, wondered if i’d ever get one
[hook: lougotcash]
now a n-gga got one and i never miss one
every time i’m in the booth, i be like, “yeah, it’s this one”
who hotter than this, huh?
huh? i say who hotter than this, huh?
they can’t f-ck with us, never
n-gga, we just better, leave my mind ’cause i’m clever
[verse 2: bizz gotti]
gotti checkin’ it, ain’t no saddlin’
i’m stackin’ bread and sh-t
see my n-ggas ’bout to let ’em in
and get them meddlin’
get that metal talk
that’s in shot of my compet-tors
hope somebody pray for ya
i’m a predator
oh d-mn, with somebody b-tch, she goin’ ham
i’ma get to the money, now she thinkin’ i’ll extend
oh yeah, she can see the dollars signs
’cause i been trickin’ every day, i do it every time
blowin’ cases ’til they f-ckin’ pay me
bought these streets in many
they see me coolin’ with the stars
now they think i made it
f-ckin’ up them stages
f-ckin’ up them
woah, this for my n-ggas in the can
f-ckin’ up them cages
got it out the pavement
came up out the mall with it
now i’m in the spray van
with a bunch of plugs in it
d-mn, bunch of drugs, bunch of guns in it
let a n-gga move from it, push a slug in it
[hook: lougotcash]
now a n-gga got one and i never miss one
every time i’m in the booth, i be like, “yeah, it’s this one”
who hotter than this, huh?
huh? i say who hotter than this, huh?
they can’t f-ck with us, never
n-gga, we just better, leave my mind ’cause i’m clever
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