DONT FUCK WITH ME Chris Travis

[Intro]
Don't fuck with me
Don't, don't fuck with me
Don't, don't fuck with me
Don't, don't fuck with me
Don't, don't fuck with me
Don't, don't fuck with me
Don't, don't fuck with me
Don't, don't fuck with me

[Verse]
Tote that motherfuckin' Mac
Tote that motherfuckin' sack
In the motherfuckin' Lac
Chrome black on fuckin' black
Got yo' bitch in the back
And she ain't comin' home
You phone [?] all night
While that bitch gave me dome
"Suck my motherfuckin' dick"
What I tell that fuckin' bitch
And she better not ask for shit
Smack that ho real quick
On her motherfuckin' clit
Then I tell her "Hit a lick"
Bitch gon' come back rich
With my motherfuckin' shit
See, it's all in the mind
Nigga, stay up on yo' grind
See, we runnin' outta time
And I'm not tryna lose a dime
If you take what is mine, then you will have to die
Trill niggas gon' ride and bitch niggas gon' cry
This that motherfuckin' [?], nigga, get up off yo' ass
See, you need to make some money then get straight to the cash
Real niggas don't last, everybody bein' fake
All up in yo' damn face but they wanna take yo' place
But, bitch, it's okay, I'ma live anyway
Starvin' ass bitch niggas eatin' off my damn plate
And to say my damn grace, let us now bow our heads
Real niggas get fed and bitch niggas get dead