Skippa Jones - Can't Fuck With Me

Yo, you can't fuck with me
You can't fuck with me, hell nah
You can't fuck with me, no way
You can't fuck with me, hell nah nah

You can't fuck with me
You won't fuck with me
You won't fuck with me, hell nah nah
Skip a jump, I won't, I'm in my zone, I'm on

Here we go, whoa whoa, whoa whoa whoa whoa
Slow down baby
Where's the mashed potatoes, where's the gravy, where's the chicken
What we eating, what we motherfucking picking

To watch, we at the crib
Where's my watch? I had it next to the bed
Yeah, I'm getting crazy, looking for my watch
Where'd you put it? Where's my scotch

Where's my motherfucking brand new bottle of scotch
Yeah, skip a jones and I'll let her sip the liquor
Yeah, I'm not that big as Picker
But I'm gonna pick her and bring her ass back to the crib

And then I'm gonna lick it up like I never did
Like I wanted to, like I'm gonna do
I'm gonna do my best, I'm gonna put you to the test
Fuck the rest, yeah

Skip a jones in the zone, phone home
Lil Wayne, Lil Weezy on
Yeah, getting crazy, smoking hazy baby
What you thinking about

Lately, I've been getting real high
But now I'm back in the motherfucking sky
Looking down
What's that motherfucking sound

I'm tweaking, I'm twerking
No I'm not, but you is
We in the back of the motherfucking blue kid
We in the back of the blue Rory

You're saying skip her and I'm never ever sorry
Yeah
You can't fuck with me, hell nah
You can't fuck with me, no way

You can't fuck with me, nah nah nah
You can't fuck with me, never ever ever
Yeah, you can't get on my level
I'm always hitting the treble

Turn up the bass, bopper, bopper, bopper, bopper
Yeah, where's the motherfucking pedal
Blip, boop boop, boom
I'm in the motherfucking room

Smoking on the..

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SKIPPA JONES

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