Tekst Utworu

Drum god on the stutter We made it out the gutter While you riding waves, I'm riding thunder Surfboard, cowabunga A bitch had to declutter Make a woman wonder Had I did this shit last summer I woulda gave that other nigga my number 47 on the come up But I dare a nigga to run up You know I keep a blade, to cut her And I don't mind scuffin' up my butters I really don't care if you like me Don't get your jaw checked like some damn I.D I chew the beat up like a chicken roti Another like me that's unlikely Don't do it Did you hear me nigga? Don't do it I'ma say it again one time Don't do it Don't do it Dem pickney dem watch mi Then tell dem send come From morning dem chat me And dem still na done I just take them longer on a run, uh Love me more than your mumma, uh And ya poppa fadda, uh Check ya right, say me vex (Steups) Let me get back to do check Now mi outta order Don't take me out my zone, man, that's a horror It's like a sheep to the slaughter And we could give a fuck who in your corner (Don't) I really don't care if you like me (Don't) Don't get your jaw checked like some damn I.D (Don't) I chew the beat up like a chicken roti (Don't) Another like me that's unlikely Don't do it Better watch out now, calm down or don't do it We could give a fuck who you 'round Don't do it Sit down or get sat down Or don't do it You can come on down to the town But don't do it I really don't care if you like me (Don't) Don't get your jaw checked like some damn I.D (Don't) I chew the beat up like a chicken roti (Don't) Another like me that's unlikely Don't do it Did you hear me nigga? Don't do it I'ma say it again one time Don't do it
Writer(s): Hasben Jones, Clyde Ellison Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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