Song parody of
Can't Be Fucked With
by EST Gee
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(Antt did the track)
It's a young nigga world
Free them boys
Yeah, nigga, we them boys (BeatGang)
No cap
We used to go on missions, call 'em walkthroughs, chalk who?
I can still get you eighty, for a gram of dog food
We cannot be fucked with
Can't shit fit in this car but sticks
Bitch, the feds cannot stop none of this
I'm cool with havin' hoes, baby, I don't want a bitch
RM's on my wrist (bust)
On my wrist (bust)
Two M's is nonsense (fuck 'em)
I'm five in
Forgiatos on my Benz
Might dye it red
Tell that ho to give me space
Word to my nigga Ced
In the Demon, she screaming, "No pictures please"
Come and get her
Y'all know y'all cant fuck with these niggas
Don't call my phone
Barely in the city, got used to hittin' the road
Told my youngest, "Send 'em"
Bitch, doggy back in that mode
I grew up blowin' that pole
I know you niggas be hoes
I'm tryna get me an A
I'm probably sippin' an eight
I know I'm turnt, but said I ran it up off of meds
Free bands, nigga, free Tez
My youngins know how to play it
They catch ones, we out
Them boys ain't got a route
What y'all sellin'?
Ninety-five percent of all the real niggas tellin'
"How the fuck y'all get all of them pills?"
My niggas mail 'em
I deserve a medal, I fuck with you heavy
Them boys been rentin', I'm still in a Bentley
We cannot be fucked with
Can't shit fit in this car but sticks
Bitch, the feds cannot stop none of this
I'm cool with havin' hoes, baby, I don't want a bitch
We cannot be fucked with
Can't shit fit in this car but sticks
Bitch, the feds cannot stop none of this
I'm cool with havin' hoes, baby, I don't want a bitch
(Antt did the track)
It's a young nigga world
Free them boys
Yeah, nigga, we them boys (BeatGang)
No cap
We used to go on missions, call 'em walkthroughs, chalk who?
I can still get you eighty, for a gram of dog food
We cannot be fucked with
Can't shit fit in this car but sticks
Bitch, the feds cannot stop none of this
I'm cool with havin' hoes, baby, I don't want a bitch
RM's on my wrist (bust)
On my wrist (bust)
Two M's is nonsense (fuck 'em)
I'm five in
Forgiatos on my Benz
Might dye it red
Tell that ho to give me space
Word to my nigga Ced
In the Demon, she screaming, "No pictures please"
Come and get her
Y'all know y'all cant fuck with these niggas
Don't call my phone
Barely in the city, got used to hittin' the road
Told my youngest, "Send 'em"
Bitch, doggy back in that mode
I grew up blowin' that pole
I know you niggas be hoes
I'm tryna get me an A
I'm probably sippin' an eight
I know I'm turnt, but said I ran it up off of meds
Free bands, nigga, free Tez
My youngins know how to play it
They catch ones, we out
Them boys ain't got a route
What y'all sellin'?
Ninety-five percent of all the real niggas tellin'
"How the fuck y'all get all of them pills?"
My niggas mail 'em
I deserve a medal, I fuck with you heavy
Them boys been rentin', I'm still in a Bentley
We cannot be fucked with
Can't shit fit in this car but sticks
Bitch, the feds cannot stop none of this
I'm cool with havin' hoes, baby, I don't want a bitch
We cannot be fucked with
Can't shit fit in this car but sticks
Bitch, the feds cannot stop none of this
I'm cool with havin' hoes, baby, I don't want a bitch
