Boyz N Da Hood - Don't Put Your Hands On Me lyrics

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Don't Put Your Hands On Me Lyrics

Boyz N Da Hood

[Chorus: repeat 2X]

You can talk all the fuck you want (don't put your hands on me)

Betcha ass gon' get stomped (don't put your hands on me)

You better get the fuck up out my face (don't put your hands on me)

Bitch nigga better stay in your place (don't put your hands on me)

[Jody Breeze]

Well it's a lot of y'all thinking y'all got great big balls

Bout to get everybody wit ya hit cause you ain't heard bout us

We on the curb trying to get it like everybody

And we some thugs so we ain't even worried bout ya

Who gives a fuck bout where you hang and who you hung wit

I could care less which one of you punks the PUMP HITS

If it's my word best believe I'ma stand on it

Try me like I'm playing my man I'ma put my hands on ya

[Young Jeezy]

Fuck security they a bunch of hoes

Bout to get they damn thongs exposed (yeeaahh)

And I got that feeling

Say the wrong damn thing nigga have ya dancing on the ceiling

I ain't lotto but I'm rich nigga

And I'ma still smoke cause you'S a bitch nigga

Jeezy a grown ass man homie

Say what you want but don't put your hands on me

[Chorus]

[Duke]

Niggaz looking like they want some action

Shake something lets see what's happening

Act a donkey start the yapping we gon' get it cracking

We make your whole click stop, drop, and then bitch

Purchase Moet bottles just to bust you cross the head wit

Cuz the shits gon' get gritty as a sewer pit

Boyz N Da Hood bitch guess we gotta a truer click

And we gon' show them lames exactly what they dealing wit

Watch them dumb fucks cuddle up when the tool clicks

[Big Gee]

My poultry died

My car got towed today

My lights ain't on

My folks stole all the yay

My piss dirty P.O. gon' told the state

Rent late trying to find me a home to stay

Bench warrants in bout 4 southeastern states

Last night I shot a nigga all in the face

I just got another call full of bad news

Touch me I'ma kill ya got problems and an attitude

[Chorus]

[Duke]

Now I'm off up in the club drunk, twisted and booted

You don't wanna test the gangsta when the grams get tooted

Pack a plastic pistol partner please believe I'll shoot it

It's the perfect time and place when you want me to prove it

[Big Gee]

You can huff and puff like the big bad wolf

I'll bar ya face up tight and sport the kick ass look

You can flabber jack, chow jack, talk back

cuss me, tongue wrestle til ya tongue tied

But don't touch me

[Young Jeezy]

I'm such a gangsta I don't tout glocks

Pop the trunk pump ya ass like some Reeboks

And I'm strapped I ain't slipping

Red jersey on Jeezy still cropping

[Jody Breeze]

At any time I'm willing to pop the clip in

Cock back one up in ya hip and see if you limp then

I done said just about what the fuck I'ma say

So I'ma leave saying nigga stay the fuck out my face cause I ain't playing

[Chorus]