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willie d – willie dee lyrics

[verse 1: willie dee]
five-oh’s on my mother f-cking back
cause i’m a young black with a bad-ss cadillac
i can’t ride on the mother f-cking street
without being har-ssed by some bullsh-t police
f-cking with me like a thug
pulling me over for suspicion of drugs
they look dumb when they see i ain’t got none
so they take me down for the shotgun
that i keep in the front seat
for any dumb mother f-cker who f-cks with me
charge me b-tch, give me a run
i’ll be out before the mother f-cking paper works done
having fun with my friends
doing the same old sh-t all over again
cause i ain’t being played like a sucker
by no doughnut-eating chicken white mother f-cker
they can’t stand to see a brother making
i ain’t go no keys so stop f-cking with me
before you make me mad
and i’ll put out a hit to take care of your -ss
i bar none, motherf-cker
if i catch you in street clothes i’mma bust a
cap on your -ss for making me disgusted
that’ll teach your -ss not to f-ck with

[chorus]
willie dee
(don’t f-ck with me) — > ghetto boys [scratched]
willie dee
(don’t f-ck with me) — > ghetto boys [scratched]
hit me!

[verse 2: willie dee]
i’m a lover not a f-cker
b-tches on my d-ck like a tight–ss rubber
keeping my sh-t hard as wood
not because i eat ’em good, because i treat ’em good
chop chop chopping motherf-ckers up
hardest motherf-cker, he don’t give a f-ck
[?] down with me
combined we kick more -ss than hpd
get down for the crown in a second
ain’t the average face mother f-cker on a racket
live the life that i sing about
make a stupid -ss move and you’ll find out
i don’t give a f-ck where you come from son
i ain’t taking sh-t off of n0body, cause i’m

[chorus]
willie dee
(don’t f-ck with me) — > ghetto boys [scratched]
willie dee
(don’t f-ck with me) — > ghetto boys [scratched]
(f-ck with me)

[verse 3: willie dee]
can’t act a mother f-cking fool
so don’t put me in the god d-mn mood
bum rushing is ho sh-t
all the bad motherf-ckers are dead, and that’s no sh-t
i ain’t playing on another man’s wishes
i’m too busy f-cking with the b-tches
would i give a d-mn if my friend f-ck my gal?
as long as he told me, we still pals
let it slide, cause i’m on another level
but get your b-tch -ss for times get better
and let her stupid -ss go
cause one ho don’t stop no god d-mn show
i send her -ss through a trauma
when i pack her sh-t and send her back to her momma
cause i’d rather have an ugly chick
then a hard-head fine–ss pretty b-tch
who ain’t down, want me to hound
like her p-ssies the only one in town
i tell a b-tch to get on
cause p-ssy ain’t nothing but meat on a bone, to willie dee

[interlude]
yo, i don’t understand these stupid -ss mother f-ckers beating on their woman’s for f-cking on them
but still come on like a mother f-cking punk come for sucking d-ck
why the h-ll you wanna give a b-tch a a when she deserves a c
it’s time for you mother f-ckers to listen to me

[verse 4: willie dee]
i got three b-tches who know each other
but it’s cool, cause i’m a motherf-cker
i take them out spend a lot of money
but ain’t no d-mn b-tch gonna run me
they give each other respect
whoever f-cks up, i put them in check
so before you clown you should know this
she might be your gal, but she’s my b-tch
hoes watchin’ drug dealers die
and mosey on down to the next d-mn guy
all your friends think “girl you look stunning”
but b-tch your turn is coming
fight over a b-tch, what for?
i lose one and gain seven more
(you’s a lying mother f-cker) i’ll a sure you i’m not
b-tch stop sucking my d-ck tell ’em what i got

[outro]
seven women in the palm of his hands, willie dee
willie

- willie d lyrics

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