[Intro]
Top dog shit, we don't fuck with yo fam'
We don't fuck with none if y'all niggas (Flatt, fah)
Y'all be on that internet shit, and all that other shit
Lil' ass bitch (Skrrt, skrrt)
We don't fuck with that
Fuck goin' on?
You got lots of problems
We got lots of problems, damn
You got lots of-
We got lots of problems
[Pre-Chorus]
Rockstar, bitch, I don't own a guitar
I ask a nigga, "What's happenin'?"
You don't want to go to war
He catch a bullet, like it's Madden
Choppa leave that nigga swore
That bitch she got a attachment
I can not fuck with a whore
Kick that hoe, out of the door
Told my brothers, I ain't gon' let them down
Nigga, we could go pound for pound
Draco, nigga, we could go round for round
Foreign drip, tell her, "Sound it out"
Top dog shit, we don't fuck with yo fam'
We don't fuck with none if y'all niggas (Flatt, fah)
Y'all be on that internet shit, and all that other shit
Lil' ass bitch (Skrrt, skrrt)
We don't fuck with that
Fuck goin' on?
You got lots of problems
We got lots of problems, damn
You got lots of-
We got lots of problems
[Pre-Chorus]
Rockstar, bitch, I don't own a guitar
I ask a nigga, "What's happenin'?"
You don't want to go to war
He catch a bullet, like it's Madden
Choppa leave that nigga swore
That bitch she got a attachment
I can not fuck with a whore
Kick that hoe, out of the door
Told my brothers, I ain't gon' let them down
Nigga, we could go pound for pound
Draco, nigga, we could go round for round
Foreign drip, tell her, "Sound it out"
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