Tango Lee - N.N.W.A.

I can't, I can't fuck with you
I can't fuck with you
I can't fuck with you
I can't fuck with you if you ain't bout yo money foo
Never ever let another nigga count yo money foo
I keep bitching cumming, down in Cummings out to Baton Rouge
Perkys in my stomach, numbers jumping like a kangaroo
Screaming free my cousin, we the new niggas with attitude
You how how we boming, trigger finger itching, let it loose
I got high last night underestimating the edibles
Bust a nut and dip, can't let no bitch get me off schedule
I don't need no stylist, I got several styles
I'm goin boujie when I make it bitch, I'm telling you now
We bout to take over the world but I ain't telling ya how
(Telling ya how, telling ya how) yeah
Higher than a pilot, I might take you to the tropics yeah
Crown me king like Martin, gotta keep a tommy yeah
In the yo like Gotti, shoutout Memphis, word to Ja Morant
I can't trust nobody, Ima need me a deposit yeah
I just bagged a bitch name Molly, she was off the molly yeah
All my dawgs like DMX, real Ruff Riders
What you selling, I won’t buying; boy you fake, you ain’t deny it
I’m just tryna fuck lil mama, there ain’t no surprises yeah
I can't fuck with you if you ain't bout yo money foo
Never ever let another nigga count yo money foo
I keep bitching cumming, down in Cummings out to Baton Rouge
Perkys in my stomach, numbers jumping like a kangaroo
Screaming free my cousin, we the new niggas with attitude
You how how we boming, trigger finger itching, let it loose
I got high last night underestimating the edibles
Bust a nut and dip, can't let no bitch get me off schedule
Verse two
Keep it on me, she keep fire in her purse too
Couple hundreds looking like a fucking Smirf, blue
They selling dreams, yo ass be buying 'em like merch ou
It be hitting different when you get it out the dirt ou
It be hitting different when you get it out the mud yeah
It be hitting different when its for the ones you love yeah
Really hitting different like its Tyson with the glove yeah
Bitch I got the Vizion, I be seeing 20 dub yeah
It be hitting different when you get it out the mud yeah
It be hitting different when its for the ones you love yeah
Really hitting different like its Tyson with the glove yeah
Yah
I can't fuck with you if you ain't bout yo money foo
Never ever let another nigga count yo money foo
I keep bitching cumming, down in Cummings out to Baton Rouge
Perkys in my stomach, numbers jumping like a kangaroo
Screaming free my cousin, we the new niggas with attitude
You how how we boming, trigger finger itching, let it loose
I got high last night underestimating the edibles
Bust a nut and dip, can't let no bitch get me off schedule

Written by:
Thomas Cameron

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