Don t fuck wit me

Si'l vous plais ma cherie, merci beaucoup When my joint up in her mouth, she like, You speak French too? You don't want no violence to keep the quiet We call my people wild, and then we beef in quiet or we'll creep in houses, we'll sweep your momma So, please stay out it, or you leave in silence Come on! They can't fuck wit me!

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It ain't a game, nigga - I don't know who told you it was I put holes in your mug if you're holdin' a grudge Try to take 'em when you get the gun and load and the slug check ya low when I bust Come to show you no love Uh, fuck with me now - they can't fuck with me now No! They can't fuck wit me!

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