[Hook]
I guess it's up with n***as
I got n***as that don't play about me, bet' not touch a n***a
How many n***as lying in they raps? I know a bunch of n***as
Grab that "ahh!" or that "buh!" and get to bustin n***as
SOB the gang, I ain't fuckin witcha
Pull out that -shh, bet I'll hush a n***a
How the fuck you round that gang? Ain't no muscle in it
Heard them n***as want smoke, tell em come and get it

[Verse 1]
First off, it's SOB, bitch I don't fuck with n***as
Known to keep that strap wherever I go, bitch I don't thump with n***as
All you lil n***as is my sons, but I'm big unc to n***as
Vroom vroom, get to skunkin n***as
Pull up on his block and take his strap and get to punkin n***as
No, I'm not no fan of n***as music, I don't be bumping n***as
But if I see my opp up in the club then I'mma bump the n***a
I can't even tell you what we done to n***as
If you see me posted on that block, I got a hunnid close
I don't give a fuck if he yo brother, I don't fuck with bro
Posted on the block til it get cold, I got a runny nose
Say she gon do everything for me, but she ain't for me though
You put yo trust up in that bitch, yeah you a dummy bro
Bitch I don't wanna have no fun with you, but you could fuck me though
N***a asked me if I fucked this bitch, nah we just buddies bro
Classy bitch but suck the uh- like she a slutty hoe, n***a
[Hook]
I guess it's up with n***as
I got n***as that don't play about me, bet' not touch a n***a
How many n***as lying in they raps? I know a bunch of n***as
Grab that "ahh!" or that "buh!" and get to bustin n***as
SOB the gang, I ain't fuckin witcha
Pull out that -shh, bet I'll hush a n***a
How the fuck you round that gang? Ain't no muscle in it
Heard them n***as want smoke, tell em come and get it

[Verse 2]
Tell em come and get it, or get yo ass got
He was supposed to be my brother until he folded, n***as laptops
Bitch I ain't finna play with no n***a, I don't slap box
N***a keep playing like shit a game, til his ass shot
I got that one shh-, drum bigger than some ass shots
Yeah, he was the n***a back then, then he crashed out
Hold on, hold on, you can't call me broke, bitch I got cash now
I walked up in that club them hoes had tiddies and that ass out
Too high, passed out
Broke bitch, cash out
Dumb bitch almost got her lil ass hit, I tried to bag out
Before I let him pay me for a feature, check his background
Bitch keep talkin bout that she a stallion, yous a cash cow
I moved out of town for bout a year, but bitch I'm back round
Yeah I can get her wet until it make that cheesy mac sound
Bro said he don't wanna tote the Glock, he sending Mac rounds
And n***as always lying in the booth until them facts out, n***a
[Hook]
I guess it's up with n***as
I got n***as that don't play about me, bet' not touch a n***a
How many n***as lying in they raps? I know a bunch of n***as
Grab that "ahh!" or that "buh!" and get to bustin n***as
SOB the gang, I ain't fuckin witcha
Pull out that -shh, bet I'll hush a n***a
How the fuck you round that gang? Ain't no muscle in it
Heard them n***as want smoke, tell em come and get it