[Young Noble] - repeated throughout track - x 23
Fuck With Me!
[Napolean - Verse 1]
Baby-girl, you know you put it on me
Shakin your ass in the quarter for me
It`s like de-ja-vu the way I met you
You told me you and your nephew
Blow Makaveli too, but smash that boo
Cause that`s a bootleg
And it was hard to take my eyes off your legs
Listen can I buy you a drink?
Let your home girl hold your mink
The dead thought made for you and me
Can you walk with me, talk with me
Or one-night stand with me, probably
The answer I can hear tonight
Hips, dick-lick the lips, bitch you goin home tonight
I`m a money-maker, just shakin that thing your momma gave you
Creamin that black heritage, I can`t wait to taste ya
You got one life to live, with much to give
Don`t play yourself short, Miss Thang, give it here
And what`s this I hear, about you top class
That down-south ass will make me spend some cash
Now did you listen to the words I was spittin at ya?
You so much you gonna make g-star rival at ya
[Young Noble - Verse 2]
I give it to you good girl, in the heat of the night
Even when I`m rollin, cream you right
And I ain`t even tryin to sleep on old girl
Millennium dime-piece she movin her own world
And don`t be a leader, brag on his dick
I ain`t tryin to lock you down, hear the slap on the wrist
And I`m the type that talks flicks, when I`m up in it
She ain`t the type to throw fits when I bust in it
So what`s fuckin with that
She like to lay on her stomach so I bust on her back
And I don`t care if she a groupie or not
I`m gettin head on the block and the hooptie`ll drop
Root-Crew been hot since back in the day
And since I knew Pac, I`m havin my way
And now you wish you would have stuck with me
Cause all your honeys wanna fuck with me
Where they at? Where they at?
[Chorus - EDI Mean]
Because I`m headin somewhere
And them other (niggaz baby) (rappers gone) gonna be dead in a year
Plus, I know you tired of them fake thugs
All-be gangstaz in they video with make-up
Uh, I don`t think so nigga, I`m an outlaw nigga
Hear the heat blow nigga?
Uh, then have the time of your life
One night, next day you tell them people you`re my wife
Cause can`t nobody do it like this
A lot of mother fuckers talkin but we true to this shit
[EDI Mean - Verse 3]
Come on, straight off the straights of hard time and no luck
Some wonderin niggaz that ankled this game and came up
They ain`t wanna fuck with us power to this
But we said `fuck that` and set fire to this bitch nigga
Outlaw, just some ridahs on our own mission
The trite and true, we un-fuck with a boo
It`s critical, the game change, we stay the same
A lot of shit y`all doin now, I did when I was seventeen
And that`s the truth if I ever heard it
Hard time, sometime, but I know it`s gonna be worth this shit
We done got it together, we gonna party together
They try to stop what we doin, we give em `Hell man whatever`
Shit this how a live nigga do it, ride or die nigga blew it
We don`t try nigga, lose it
And let em know not to fuck with you
And touch your boo, bust your tooth, hush them fools
Chorus
[Kastro - Verse 4]
Uh, a big dick to stroke
I ain`t braggin, I`m just lettin you know
Uh, and ever sicne you bounced on me, baby I`ve been ready to go
Uh, and we can keep this between us
Nut with nothin much to discuss
Uh, or we can let it out to the world
Make a boy or a girl, it`s on us
Baby, I like it when you show me your tongue
Lick on my balls until I cum and yell `stop, stop`
Uh, and when I blow on your clit
Stick my thumb where you shit, you get hot
Damn, nasty, plus you got a big old ass
That pop like a gun, go `blast, blast`
And you think your girl was fucked
Always talkin all that jazz
So don`t fuck with me
I`m not the nigga you love
I`m just the nigga you fuck
I ain`t the nigga to her
Chorus
