King Los

I Don't Fuck Wit That

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[Verse 1: Los]
This that sniper swag long distance damage
No coincidence I appear then your bitches vanish
Now you appear at the disadvantage
Bitch go head, this here
Get all your wishes granted (talk)
These niggas lack conviction
Ain't convincing shit
Had my bitches scramble through your pockets
Like they blitzin vick
Listen, this is it
You missed it, I fist this shit
I switch it then get this shit
It's tradition, you dig it bitch?
Niggas is bustas man all you suckas is licorice
You don't snitch on ya brothers
That shit is fuckin ridiculous
Make us cut off your tongue
To butter the gun to your gums
Talking punishment a mother wouldn't want for her son
Uhhhhh
Niggas cut throat out here like o.j.
Cut the top off the coupe of the old j
Push a button fix the roof and bump the old j's
If you trill I fucks with chu, the long way

[Hook: Los & paypa]
You got a table with no bitches
I don't really fuck with that
Hating and broke niggas
I don't really fuck with that
Hanging with known snitches
I don't really fuck with that
You can do you my nigga
But I don't really fuck with that
I just don't, I just don't fuck with that
I just can't, I just can't fuck with that
I just won't, I just won't fuck with that
Shit so trill, my bitch won't fuck with that

[Verse 2: Paypa]

[Hook: Los & paypa]
You got a table with no bitches
I don't really fuck with that
Hating and broke niggas
I don't really fuck with that
Hanging with known snitches
I don't really fuck with that
You can do you my nigga
But I don't really fuck with that
I just don't, I just don't fuck with that
I just can't, I just can't fuck with that
I just won't, I just won't fuck with that
Shit so trill, my bitch won't fuck with that