We don't * with these niggas, they hoesBitchWho the * is this shawty?Who the * is your nigga?How you get to this party?Don't be ragwoods, I like swishersI got a Draco and a StatlingShoot the car, try to knock out the engineI keep this * kickin' on top of my penBetter order my pouch, gotta know I ain't slippin'BackI want everything blackWant everything blackI'm bindin' everything blackI want that ass fatMy Ryan's Rover blackI want a hoe to the backI want a hang around catAnd I want to show that she badI want a beat in the backAnd I want to kill all my oppsDead ain't comin' backI want to hit her, I'm slippin'I want to keep this *I'm checkin'And I want to bop like dead ain't rollin'It's like a nigga, Ric FlairWait, like a nigga, Ric FlairAnd I want down there, dead ain't rollin'It's like a nigga, Ric FlairLike a nigga, Ric FlairAnd I'm so high, might fly a bitch off her to die my hairThese rappers be talkin' that * and they brokeAnd ain't no full effect, I make slams pull upThey be stealin' the sway, so we fuckin' they hoesPick her up, eat the bitch at the back of my truckI don't care, all this money not here for the *They'll arrive me on top while I sit in the chairI be feedin' the bitch, I be takin' careI can pull her * off cause I pay for the helpI don't * with these niggas, they hoesWe don't * with these niggas, they hoesWhy you think we be fuckin' they hoes?Tell them that I'm just *How you think that I pay for their rules?I just kicked up in the paintYou know that I bought my bootsYou know that I'm just fuckin' they hoes