Don’t f*ck With Me lyrics

{Hey Mario}

[Sheek Louch]
Yeah!
Sheek Louch n*gga
Let the wolves out

Let's go homeboy, let's go homegirl
Let's get it poppin we ain't stoppin this is your world
I talk sh*t man, grab my di*k and
Give these fake n*ggas pounds with the same hand
Hey yo whattup b*tch? Suck or f*ck somethin
Hey yo whattup dawg? Stop talkin and buck somethin
No security, I got it everywhere
Places you need your passport I'm heavy there
n*gga Sheek yeah, aight sit there
And while you edit all the tires for your wheelchair
f*ck outta here, I ain't playin wit'chu homey
Besides a few albums, don't none of y'all really know me
Blow somethin, punch a n*gga in his face
Clap back, let a muh'f*cker know somethin
n*gga all gimmick, e'rything for a buzz to get sales
Ain't none of y'all authentic
I'm in the hood dawg, n*ggas see me
When the last time you came through on GP
f*ck a in-store, or some kind of tax writeoff
n*gga sit down and take the night off
Burn somethin up, put the glass one down
Go in the store and get a five cent cup
I'm Sheek Louch dawg, f*ck album sales
Talk about me say that n*gga hard as nails
f*ck a brick, lil' black electrical scales
Better rethink it, and let the sh*t die
Cause my n*ggas comin hard I ain't gon' lie
D-Block! D-Block! D-Block! D-Block! D-Block!

{*laughing*}
Aww sh*t, aww man whatever whatever man
Let's go, D-Block!