Fuck That (feat. SEVENTY2BIZEE & LIL 5) - Dweezydagreat

I got money But I'm still sporting black chucks I rep my hood up in your city Getting mad love Or maybe looking at some titties With a stack of ones Act funny ima show what that strap does I've been fucking with new bitches now All on instagram, in the middle with two bitches now Stop playing girl, you knew how I was getting down You knew that I was gonna tax When I was in yo town You put yo ringer off, cus your man was with you But just yesterday you sent me some naked pictures Girl you something else But you bad as fuck Yo friends a baddie too, But you the one I'd rather fuck Ima hit it with a passion Ima hit it from the back while my gang sign flashing Ima put you on my Snapchat blowing kisses Tell to boyfriend, I'm yo homie If he starts trippinn I like them modeling chicks, I love they way they swallow and spit She be all in my dick All on the snap tryna follow a pimp Bitches come all dime a dozen Make me mad, ima fuck her cousin Little sister, I'll fuck you hole bitch Our secrets, she never eva told shit Cus I'm pimping, she know that Lil g, where the hoes at? When you see me, I got a bad one I told her, fuck yo man We abouta have fun Its nothing but a player move I'm taking her, Cus that's what us players do You wanna bring her around and now you showing G & now you can't find her, Where she supposed to be? She like fucking with the G shit, She like fucking with that LA smoke by the beach shit Ima put you on my 3 time a week list So we could kick it, we can smoke every weekend Fuck all these bitches, that screenshoted my messages, tryna send it to my girl Fuck all yo evidence She still we me, all she do is laugh She post a picture of me just the other day With a paragraph Never gave a fuck, never gave a fuck I had some fun with you, but baby girl I could never eva love But I appreciate you bringing me some weed Kicking it for my birthday And hotboxing that limousine Tell me what you want from the king Sip on don pérignon with the team When all I had was forty with my dogs Daydreaming some day I'll have a Rollie on my arm

A nigga talkin' 'bout a motherfucker can't use no tone Like a motherfucker ain't in these streets, oh God Why you playin' with my Shorty like he won't come up out that cut? Why you talkin' out your neck like he won't turn your ass to Runtz? They say why we ain't kill his ass? We was on his ass for a couple months You know Blow, his ass a smoker, he put three grams in a blunt Got a booster, she'll do it, I don't pay for Saint Laurent Ain't no peace treaty with the opps Don't call my phone 'cause I ain't the one How they give him 39 and he ain't get caught up with no gun? Ain't no pass, we on your ass, don't get caught up with your son It's one opp that we ain't blast, after him, it ain't no fun How you say your ass the man and you ain't give your block no guns? Man, you know his ass a rat, how he get out in a month? Why you actin' like a bitch? Nigga, you should've been a punk We gon' catch you lackin', off them pills, wearin' them glasses We gon' hit your blindside, foenem hit you nine times I send hits through Cash App, I'm on the 6 with Badazz On that car if he back back, fuck my opps, I'm Die Y Why you walk like that? (He told) Why you talk like that? (He told) Why you move like that? (Let's get it) Why you shoot like that? (He old) Why you lack like that? (Yeah) Why you act like that? (Let's get it) Why you fu' like that? (Why you fu'?) You make the news like that (yeah) See, I ain't built like that (let's go) Bitch, you get killed like that (let's go) My pockets gettin' big (let's get it) Like Uncle Phil in there (Uncle Phil in there) Who got the pills in there? (Who got them pills in there?) Take off your heels in here (take off your heels in here) It's gon' get real in here (oh God) So don't get killed in here (let's get it) I got my pipe in here, I won't think twice in here I'm shootin' everybody, even the OT, I fly you here, what size shoe you wear? Must be the pills talkin', can't lie, I'm high as hell Where I'm from, you better not tell, where I'm from, it's dead or jail Where I'm from, it's on that car, and watch out, there go 12 Where I'm from, it's hit or miss, and he got hit, he quit Where I'm from, you lookin' stiff, then put him in a zip Where I'm from, we smokin' him, that Tooka, man, be chokin' him These hoes ain't shit, gang, I'm fuckin' her, she posting him She made a paragraph, she talkin' 'bout she was close to him Hoes ain't shit, her baby daddy, she killed both of them Why you walk like that? Why you talk like that? (He told) Why you move like that? (Let's get it) Why you shoot like that? (He old) Why you lack like that? (Yeah) Why you act like that? (Let's get it) Why you fu' like that? (Why you fu'?) You make the news like that (yeah) See, I ain't built like that (let's go) Bitch, you get killed like that (let's go) My pockets gettin' big (let's get it) Like Uncle Phil in there (Uncle Phil in there) Who got the pills in there? (Who got them pills in there?) Take off your heels in here (take off your heels in here) It's gon' get real in here (oh God) So don't get killed in here (let's get it)