[Verse 1: Young Dro]
Uh
Scared ass n***a won't pull up
Ho on me said turn up
Bitch ain't shit n***a straight up (Believe that)
Y'all pussy n***as can't play us
Both y'all broke ass n***as
Purp? I don't smoke that n***a (Straight kush n***a)
Oh you want some of this money?
That life, y'all n***as ain't 'bout it
My bitch ain't less than a dime (T.I.: Nope she a 10)
I ain't buyin' less than a 9
Y'all n***as can't get zero (Nope, thats nothin)
Think you got somethin' on me though? (Nope)

[Chorus: Young Dro]
Fuck these n***as man they ain't got none of my swag (Nope)
N***a think he stuntin wit' that girl, man that bitch ain't bad
I'm from the street and n***as say they wanna knuck wit' me
Pussy n***a quit playin, I don't fuck around like that
We don't fuck around like that, we don't fuck around like that
We don't fuck around like that, we don't fuck around like that
We don't fuck around like that, we don't fuck around like that
We don't fuck around like that, we don't fuck around like that

[Verse 2: Young Dro]
I don't even fuck with y'all n***as
I don't know whats up with y'all n***as
I know you can't touch my swag
That bitch you fuckin' ain't bad
Y'all ain't seein' my clique
Y'all don't be on this shit
You don't kill 'em like I do on Reds
Y'all n***as ain't seein' no bread
We ain't got the same kind of cars
You think we the same kinda stars?
And now I don't fuck with those hoes
You think them n***as fuckin' with Dro
[Chorus: Young Dro]
Fuck these n***as man they ain't got none of my swag (Nope)
N***a think he stuntin wit' that girl, man that bitch ain't bad
I'm from the street and n***as say they wanna knuck wit' me
Pussy n***a quit playin, I don't fuck around like that
We don't fuck around like that, we don't fuck around like that
We don't fuck around like that, we don't fuck around like that
We don't fuck around like that, we don't fuck around like that
We don't fuck around like that, we don't fuck around like that

[Verse 3: T.I.]
45 rounds in the clip, .45 in the whip, fuck around, think I'm playin' with you
Ho tell the dead n***a "Talk shit 'bout a bitch", but the bitch ain't shit I ain't lie n***a
I sell crack cocaine, I done bang that thang, now the money ain't a thang n***a
Hustle Gang over everything, Police pull up on me, ask me have I seen anything? (Nope)
Known world wide, in the trees smoke 'n' ride, in the coupe these bad bitches never say (Nope)
Felicia tell you what she won't do, but for me she want to
What's the difference, man you already (know)
Hey don't run up on me rappin' 'bout you used to bang too
Slang blo, kick rocks I don't believe it n***a
Bet if I pull up in your hood with you futuristic dope boy, have you ever seen any?
And you don't wanna feud with my family pull a jammy on your mammy, what your little survey say
I got a bunch of young wildin' n***as with me running wild in the city, they were tryin' to go for [?] day
More these n***as talk shit, smilin' in your face, got a closet full of K, thing I give a fuck?
While I wake up everyday look in the mirror as it is and anybody anywhere who can't fuck with us
(That's what he said)
[Chorus: Young Dro]
Fuck these n***as man they ain't got none of my swag (Nope)
N***a think he stuntin wit' that girl, man that bitch ain't bad
I'm from the street and n***as say they wanna knuck wit' me
Pussy n***a quit playin, I don't fuck around like that
We don't fuck around like that, we don't fuck around like that
We don't fuck around like that, we don't fuck around like that
We don't fuck around like that, we don't fuck around like that
We don't fuck around like that, we don't fuck around like that