Kirko Bangz - I Don't Fuck With You (Freestyle) lyrics

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(Intro)

Hello, just answer the phone, baby

Just answer the phone

Just talk to me

I tried to sign that, but they quit again(?!)

_______(?)

Come on, man, know how hard it's out here rappin' and shit?

Damn, it's hard fo' me, like, so many bitches

If I'mma keep this shit together, I promise you, I promise

(Verse)

I met this bitch, she had me trippin' cuz her pussy was good

I reeled the bitch from California, had her all in the hood

My niggas told me I was trippin', wasn't givin' a fuck

She pulled my dick out on the freeway, I was gettin' it sucked

She used to tell me, boy, you're my nigga, my nigga

Now she fuck around with otha nigga, anotha nigga

Now I gotta go to Texas on and get a record on

I pull a pistol on 'er and test it on 'er, leave a message on 'er

Said 'you stupid bitch, I left yo nigga on the couch'

'I left some dinner in the fridge and that's my pistol in his mouth'

'Don't ya eva come to that side, I'll prolly run up all in yo mouth'

'Pop out yo feel ass from the side, pop all that silly ass in that mouth'

Hol' up! Don't get crazy on 'em, man, keep it playa, homie

Why yo ass trippin'? She ain't mad or had a baby on you

Oh, she mad? And she had a baby on him?

I got my gat right now, it's bout to get crazy, homie

Playa from the East, and can't a bitch break me

I'mma pull up on her friend and make her take this meat

Make her fall in luv with me then move on yo street

And I'mma fuck her real loud while you tryin' to sleep

I'mma pull up in Bugatti at the damn track meat(?!)

You thinkin' supportin' yo cousin while I'm tryin' on ______(?)

You tryna come and see yo brother at his job next week

Well, I just got high right across the street

Bitch! I don't fuck with you, I should spraypaint yo car

Bitch! I don't fuck with you, I'm waitin' on yo car

Bitch! I don't fuck with you, but I still talk to yo mom

Bitch, I don't fuck with you, but I still sniff yo bras

Bet ya laugh at the crib, hoe, I fucked up

Girl, I know y'all was a real hoe, I said I luv ya

I luv ya on the real, tho, and when I fucked you

I was thinkin' of otha girls, hoe

I don't fuck with you no more', mo', mo'-mo'-mo', no more

I got big faces, diamonds, chains and whores

Bitch, I'm too famous, life get, life get boring

When you got one bitch, so I gotta get more

I got Keisha, Ashley, Em and Lauryn

I got Rachel, Teresa, Chaneesha, Torel

Bitch, I'm bout to drop an airport and go on tours

Bitch, I don't need you and yo weak pussy no more!

(Outro)

I'm just bullshittin', man, this shit ain't bout nobody, man

This rappin', man, tryna fuck with you, bruh

They got you ______(?), nah what I'm talkin' bout?

Aye, fuck with you nigga