U.A.F.W.M. Quay Dash & Sega Bodega

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[Verse 1]
Yo
Talking that shit gon' get you fucked up
Lame ass broad lookin' goosey in a cut
I'm a bad bitch, never really gave a fuck (Yeah)
Makin' 'em pounds, leave your ass in the dust (Right)
'Bout to make a mil', fuck a nigga good on the pill (What?)
Body, no search, no seal, baby what the deal?
Never had the mong 'cause I'm real
I don't give a damn what you feel
Hands made of steel, got my own crib on lock
Used to work nights on the block, now I'm on top
Middle fingers up to the cops
Got your man all on my cock
Word to his flock
Take a good look at the clock
Time to eat you up, time to rock
Pull the trigger back on my Glock
I don't give a damn if you get shot

[Chorus]
Nah, you ain't fuckin' with me
Ain't a goddamn soul that's fuckin' with me
You can say what you want, but you ain't fuckin' with me
You ain't fuckin' with me
You ain't fuckin' with me, nah
You ain't fuckin' with me
Ain't a goddamn soul that's fuckin' with me
You can say what you want, but you ain't fuckin' with me
You ain't fuckin' with me
You ain't fuckin' with me, nah