Naw, Bruh lyrics

by

Project Pat


[Intro]
You cannot f*ck with me bruh
You cannot f*ck with me bruh
You cannot f*ck with me bruh
You cannot f*ck with me bruh

[Verse 1: King Chip]
I came to sh*t on these n*ggas
I ain’t gonna play with these n*ggas
Just me and my n*ggas
We heavy gorillas
Yeah, you can say we the realest
Tell these hoes mind your own business
My shine is so endless
Your b*tches might witness
Your pocket’s on fitness
The money don’t care ‘bout no feelings
The money no care ‘bout no feelings, no feelings
I move like a ninja, [?]
I shouldn’t go to your body right after the party
Her parking lot bloody
I straight up and down [?]
Gotta get paid in a hurry
Plan to get buried
[?]
Smokin’ on [?]
[Hook]
Got n*ggas all over the globe, just ready to go
You cannot f*ck with me bruh
I couldn’t tell you a thing about being a hoe
You cannot f*ck with me bruh
I got two hundred, your n*ggas they ready for what
You cannot f*ck with me bruh
I got two hundred, your n*ggas be off in the cut
You cannot f*ck with me bruh
Pull up in something that make your B wanna f*ck
You cannot f*ck with me bruh
Pull up in something that make all these feelings get crushed
You cannot f*ck with me bruh
All of that n*ggas because I do not give a f*ck
You cannot f*ck with me bruh
All of that n*ggas because I do not give no f*ck
You cannot f*ck with me bruh

[Verse 2: King Chip]
I came to sh*t on these hoes
I ain’t gonna play with these hoes
Pay me and go
Rockin’ Arabian rolls
Playin’ these hoes, slayin’ for layin’ these hoes
Trippin’ all over the globe
I’m makin’ a way for my n*ggas who play [?]
Took your B into the groves
You bought me some clothes
And gave me some head in your rose
Feeling that boy
That’s how we got all them girls
b*tch wanna be in my world
[?] on these hoes
I told ‘em to go get [?]and pimp all their girls
My body in Cali my mind is in Cleveland
No honey [?]
Night after night after night it’s just scary
[?]
[Hook]
Got n*ggas all over the globe, just ready to go
You cannot f*ck with me bruh
I couldn’t tell you a thing about being a hoe
You cannot f*ck with me bruh
I got two hundred, your n*ggas they ready for what
You cannot f*ck with me bruh
I got two hundred, your n*ggas be off in the cut
You cannot f*ck with me bruh
Pull up in something that make your B wanna f*ck
You cannot f*ck with me bruh
Pull up in something that make all these feelings get crushed
You cannot f*ck with me bruh
All of that n*ggas because I do not give a f*ck
You cannot f*ck with me bruh
All of that n*ggas because I do not give no f*ck
You cannot f*ck with me bruh

[Verse 3: Project Pat]
Activist, a leader [?]
I pound it loud, a very good night
Northern Cali if it’s all right
That’s gon’ keep [?]
Ferrari man
I’m so sorry man
That, that was your b*tch
She sucked my di*k like a deal, bigger
And that she loved that sour sh*t
Karma man, after calm her man
[?]
AK-47, shoot on your land, bloody
Like on the rag
[?]
I got plenty n*ggas who squeeze men to triggers
Squeeze men to triggers
[Hook]
Got n*ggas all over the globe, just ready to go
You cannot f*ck with me bruh
I couldn’t tell you a thing about being a hoe
You cannot f*ck with me bruh
I got two hundred, your n*ggas they ready for what
You cannot f*ck with me bruh
I got two hundred, your n*ggas be off in the cut
You cannot f*ck with me bruh
Pull up in something that make your B wanna f*ck
You cannot f*ck with me bruh
Pull up in something that make all these feelings get crushed
You cannot f*ck with me bruh
All of that n*ggas because I do not give a f*ck
You cannot f*ck with me bruh
All of that n*ggas because I do not give no f*ck
You cannot f*ck with me bruh
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