DMG - I Don't f** With You lyrics

Intro: [Willie D] Flip flop a** n***as Ah Yeah Geto Boys and Outlawz Recognize the mob n***a I don't f** with you So put your hands on me [Scarface] Yeah best said by homeboy Willie D Triple cross to Mexico [Willie D] I don't f** with you [Scarface] That's some smooth hidin' Lowdown dirty motherf**ers That you thought was cool Do you know me [Willie D] I don't f** with you [Scarface] I know what's happenin' with that All the hoes Let me take y'all n***as back to this incident Verse 1: [Gotti of Fifth Ward Circle (FWC)] n***a you full of sh** b**h now what is this, trick Some new sh** Straight from yo hottub piss n***a I don't do it f** around here with you Oh, I smell puke, do That's on you, true You hit's 'em hard dog And ho went hard, thought You betray hard, lord You straight fraud, brought [Scarface] Now on means, things stay out my face You oughta play, like outta space This n***as foul, runnin' off at the mouth He talkin' loud, all of infront the crowd [Willie D] Dog, I knew this n***a, what We used to roll, roll I saved his life, right But he was shot at, trife He burned his greed, deep I spit his wig, sh** He met the gravedigger Cause I'm the realest n***a Chorus: [DMG of FaceMob] You n***as came here ridin' through (I don't f** with you) Heard the lavish thing we do (I don't f** with you) Shook a finger to my crew (We don't f** with you) For s** a dick until you blew Cause we don't f** with you Hey b**h, you like the things we do (I don't f** with you) Scared if I hit you, you might sue (I don't f** with you) You swear you gang can bang a new (I don't f** with you) But best keep doin' the sh** we do Cause we don't f** with you Verse 2: [E.D.I of the Outlawz] Now everytime is see you a** I see the b**h in your eyes And what a lie Ain't no surprise Now you f** with that sign It's a cold thing You got the game f** up Brown nose and every other n***a rich Like a broke b**h Excuse me miss, yeah you You need to sit with me piss I'mma get rich While you stuck in that f** sh** Thug sh** is what claim and bang And never change While you change s**in' and f**in' for everyday Verse 3: [Napolean of the Outlawz] Yeah, I see some n***as come and go With a fifth of Hennesy to show When we toss hoes, we share hoes And n***as be frontin where the clothes go (?) What you spinnin' like Young Po You hang around with the studio time But n***a, what the f** is you here fo' Can you listen, please So you got your Glock, laid squeeze Try like I could f** with you Or I have to bomb on you Put it with your punk-a** No heart, no light, no b**h and no care You some Bad Boy k**ers When we see y'all n***as snatch cash Chorus: Verse 4: [Young Noble of the Outlawz] These Billy-teen-a** n***as Pullin'-scheme-a** n***as Fiend-a** n***as Shootin'-dream-a** n***as I mean, why anybody sound like Pac nowadays But switch it up, be on way Y'all gay-a**ed on anything Stay tuned to the saga Drama bring Karma, Karma bring charges Whipin' y'all Completely all the job did Darkness, f** y'all sh** Cause we the hardest Nasty new street regardless So ease out you nuggets, f*get Verse 5: [Kastro of the Outlawz] Beg down, I truck a young bug Don't get it f**ed up Hit the strip, get a grip n***a And blow some sh** up Talk fast and all a**, n***a You ain't got no nuts Don't trick yourself out your life You need to hide in the cup What's up Come on holla at your boy, real quick I swallow hard times And make it come out when I piss n***a pop pa** the Mack and I ain't black Picture that The same n***a that'll die for you When you fall get your back It's me, drunk as can be In your b**h a** Singin' ?Stagalee? Worry free on your b**h a** Blast back, ask that Snap back like some whiplash Young cash is black packed Slap your rap with a big guess Chorus