[Chorus: Da Real Gee Money]
What the fuck you sayin'? You know I ain't playin'
Nigga get outta line, I up this bitch and get to sprayin'
Never backin' down my nigga I never ran
Sneak dissin', end up missin', I'm like "What the fuck you sayin'?"
What the fuck you sayin'? Do you got a problem?
What the fuck you sayin'? Play with me and Imma pop him
What the fuck you sayin'? Do you got a problem?
What the fuck you sayin'? Play with me and Imma pop him
[Verse 1: Da Real Gee Money]
Fuck what he sayin' tho, I ain't playin' I need him over with
Might spend a band and spend again until he over with
You say you steppin' but you lying don't make me show a bitch
If it ain't real, then it ain't me, I'm on my soldier shit
Nigga hit at the truck and missed, lil bitch I'm bulletproof
Clezzy put fifty on that clique I need the whole group
Ain't stoppin' 'til a n*gga dead and that shit on Kareem
Had anything to do with that, I'm gettin' a mill spent
Sneak dissin' me on songs like I don't pay attention
But he lyin' like he not be hidin', he don't be in the city
I'm everywhere you niggas not, that gang really wit it
That's my big son, he 'bout his business, he'll send 'em bitches for real
[Chorus: Da Real Gee Money]
What the fuck you sayin'? You know I ain't playin'
Nigga get outta line, I up this bitch and get to sprayin'
Never backin' down my nigga I never ran
Sneak dissin', end up missin', I'm like "What the fuck you sayin'?"
What the fuck you sayin'? Do you got a problem?
What the fuck you sayin'? Play with me and Imma pop him
What the fuck you sayin'? Do you got a problem?
What the fuck you sayin'? Play with me and Imma pop him
What the fuck you sayin'? You know I ain't playin'
Nigga get outta line, I up this bitch and get to sprayin'
Never backin' down my nigga I never ran
Sneak dissin', end up missin', I'm like "What the fuck you sayin'?"
What the fuck you sayin'? Do you got a problem?
What the fuck you sayin'? Play with me and Imma pop him
What the fuck you sayin'? Do you got a problem?
What the fuck you sayin'? Play with me and Imma pop him
[Verse 1: Da Real Gee Money]
Fuck what he sayin' tho, I ain't playin' I need him over with
Might spend a band and spend again until he over with
You say you steppin' but you lying don't make me show a bitch
If it ain't real, then it ain't me, I'm on my soldier shit
Nigga hit at the truck and missed, lil bitch I'm bulletproof
Clezzy put fifty on that clique I need the whole group
Ain't stoppin' 'til a n*gga dead and that shit on Kareem
Had anything to do with that, I'm gettin' a mill spent
Sneak dissin' me on songs like I don't pay attention
But he lyin' like he not be hidin', he don't be in the city
I'm everywhere you niggas not, that gang really wit it
That's my big son, he 'bout his business, he'll send 'em bitches for real
[Chorus: Da Real Gee Money]
What the fuck you sayin'? You know I ain't playin'
Nigga get outta line, I up this bitch and get to sprayin'
Never backin' down my nigga I never ran
Sneak dissin', end up missin', I'm like "What the fuck you sayin'?"
What the fuck you sayin'? Do you got a problem?
What the fuck you sayin'? Play with me and Imma pop him
What the fuck you sayin'? Do you got a problem?
What the fuck you sayin'? Play with me and Imma pop him
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