LYRICS
作词 : Paul Epworth/Dwayne Carter/Adele Laurie Blue Adkins
作曲 : Paul Epworth/Dwayne Carter/Adele Laurie Blue Adkins
Ain't Nobody f-cking with me
First degree murder, you can get your degree
Motherf-cker
And you ain't gotta wonder 'bout me wonder woman
Tune gonna ball, money tall, Paul Bunyan
Real b***h shit, p***y niggas gon hat
Pound of the Kush call that shit pound cak
I hit it from the back
And make that b***h about fac
And then I gotta split
I'm sorry baby, sour grapes
She wine, baby don't leave
I duck that b***h, bob and weav
Everybody tripping, but I ain't never tripping
Leave your ass flatter than my new television
I'm talking about money and the power
Power and the money
This shit is magic Stan Van Gund
Ima run this shit till I'm the last man runnin
Mack light that shit, then pass that to m
Young Money motherf-cker yeah
We the shit, yeah Weezy go hard like Ciali
Don't love that b***h, I ****ed that h
She pop X I smoke O's tic-tac-toe
And I stink cause I got a lot of shit on my min
They say numbers don't lie, is that a 6 or a 9?
I stand infront of the clock
Cause I'm ahead of the time
Knock your b***h ass of
And send your head to your mom
I ain't playing with niggas, no sir not m
And they can't blindfold what my third eye see
Yeah I was locked up, but like a bird I'm free
And the coupe transform, no Tyrese
Hello Goodbye, where are you Wayne?
I'm somewhere inbetween joy and pain
And I reach for the stars, got stuck in the clouds
Got high as a b***h and left my love on the groun
Now ain't that about a b***h
It ain't never about a b***h
I'll take your b***h and make her everybody's bitc
Backed up by a bunch of G ass niggas
And I just bought your girlfriend some knee pads b***h
Eagle street where the real niggas hung
Ima rep that shit till Kingdom come
Yeah Sharp brang the drank, I bring the blunts
F-cking with me it's blood, brains or guts
F-ck yall for real though
Sleep with the hammer under the pillow
Get into the room, bend her over like her elbows
Soon as I'm done peel off like velcro, Gone
Baby I'm stoned, smoking on the strong
Got a huge ass bong, swag off the hook
You can't use that phone
Stopped at the light and put my roof back on
One time for the G's, the niggas got it lock'd
The niggas with the keys, The niggas on the block
The niggas on they P's and Q's
Put your b***h on the evening news
Jumping in the game better read the rules
High as a mother****er yeah that's me on the moon
F-ck with me die soon, not late
And I'm sorry for the motherf-cking wait
Tunechi