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letra de fwm - daboii

[intro: lul g]
rbe x sob man that’s the gang man
f-ck you suckas for you other n-ggas i ain’t f-ckin’ wit’ ahhhh

[verse 1: daboii]
ya can’t f-ck wit’ me, ya can’t f-ck wit’ me
i need a bag, dumb b-tch i don’t f-ck for free
i’m a boss, naw b-tch ain’t no touchin’ me
dice game, hit for two, then i tuck a g
b-tch can’t take d-ck so she run from me
we just f-ckin’, why you sayin’ you in love wit’ me?
drop her off to her man so comfortably
n-ggas say they on my head but won’t bust a thing
won’t bust a thing, so what you purpin’ for?
teach a lesson wit’ the glock you neva’ learned before
yeah we got the streets hot but i’m curvin’ hoes
if the n-gga talkin’ hot then i’ll burn the toast
i’ll burn the toast, let that b-tch off
blew a bag on a ‘fit, don’t touch ’cause it cost
ya n-gga, he a worker, come and f-ck wit’ a boss
and we been p-ssin’ hoes, it ain’t nothin’ to toss

[chorus: daboii]
ya can’t f-ck wit’ me, ya can’t f-ck wit’ me
they ain’t want me back then, you can’t f-ck wit’ me
ya can’t f-ck wit’ me, ya can’t f-ck wit’ me
all i’m tryna do is win, ya can’t f-ck wit’ me
ya can’t f-ck wit’ me, ya can’t f-ck wit’ me
ya can’t f-ck wit’ me, ya can’t f-ck wit’ me
ya can’t f-ck wit’ me, ya can’t f-ck wit’ me
all i’m tryna do is win, ya can’t f-ck wit’ me

[verse 2: slimmy b]
in my sleep, late night, i been tossin’ and turnin’
back kickin’ doors, if this rap sh-t ain’t workin’
baby bust it open, make it clap when she twerkin’
broke hoes i’m curvin’, blowin’ bands, i been splurgin’
my lil n-ggas wit’ the pull up, tre berk sh-t
all these twitter thugs, n-ggas’ll b-tch up in person
fat ‘wood burnin’, big glock purgin’
we got more ‘k’s then them n-ggas wearin’ turbans
b-tch i let my chain hang, i don’t tuck the piece
see a opp, i’ma bust, n-gga f-ck the peace
couple bands for this d-ck, i don’t f-ck for free
but if her -ss fat, sh-t, i’ma f-ck the freak
you can’t f-ck wit’ me, you can’t f-ck wit’ me
on the block wit’ them thugs, i don’t f-ck wit’ geeks
you might die if you hangin’ where them suckas be
you want funk? i’m in the crest, i don’t duck the beef
lil’ n-gga!

[chorus: daboii]
ya can’t f-ck wit’ me, ya can’t f-ck wit’ me
they ain’t want me back then, ya can’t f-ck wit’ me
ya can’t f-ck wit’ me, ya can’t f-ck wit’ me
all i’m tryna do is win, ya can’t f-ck wit’ me
ya can’t f-ck wit’ me, ya can’t f-ck wit’ me
ya can’t f-ck wit’ me, ya can’t f-ck wit’ me
ya can’t f-ck wit’ me, ya can’t f-ck wit’ me
all i’m tryna do is win, ya can’t f-ck wit’ me

- daboii

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