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sheek louch - don't fuck with me lyrics

{hey mario}

[sheek louch]
yeah!
sheek louch n-gga
let the wolves out

let’s go homeboy, let’s go homegirl
let’s get it poppin we ain’t stoppin this is your world
i talk sh-t man, grab my d-ck and
give these fake n-ggas pounds with the same hand
hey yo whattup b-tch? suck or f-ck somethin
hey yo whattup dawg? stop talkin and buck somethin
no security, i got it everywhere
places you need your p-ssport i’m heavy there
n-gga sheek yeah, aight sit there
and while you edit all the tires for your wheelchair
f-ck outta here, i ain’t playin wit’chu homey
besides a few albums, don’t none of y’all really know me
blow somethin, punch a n-gga in his face
clap back, let a muh’f-cker know somethin
n-gga all gimmick, e’rything for a buzz to get sales
ain’t none of y’all authentic
i’m in the hood dawg, n-ggas see me
when the last time you came through on gp
f-ck a in-store, or some kind of tax writeoff
n-gga sit down and take the night off
burn somethin up, put the gl-ss one down
go in the store and get a five cent cup
i’m sheek louch dawg, f-ck album sales
talk about me say that n-gga hard as nails
f-ck a brick, lil’ black electrical scales
better rethink it, and let the sh-t die
cause my n-ggas comin hard i ain’t gon’ lie

d-block! d-block! d-block! d-block! d-block!

{-laughing-}
aww sh-t, aww man whatever whatever man
let’s go, d-block!

- sheek louch lyrics

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