Ain’t Nobody f*ckin’ Wit It lyrics

[Intro: Tech N9ne, Woman & Both]
Ha-ha-ha-ha, we 'bout to do this
Tech Nina, Solé
'Bout to make that ass hot, baby
Like this, yo
I heard the party didn't stop
'Til Tech Nina got ill one man crew, runnin' through you
n*ggas let they cash drop, ladies made that ass hot
Make 'em say, "Ooh," that's what we do

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne, Solé & Both]
This one's for the n*ggas in the club f*cked up, full of liquor
Fittin' to let the Tech N9ne feelin' hit you
Everybody respect mine when I spit the INSANE (Ish)
Killer, killer, doin' damage to a n*gga BRAIN (Ish)
Haters can't maintain
Killin' everybody wit' a murderous flow
I'ma let a n*gga know 'bout fly Solé
Bad to the bone, wit' the f*ck that jump
So we all get drunk and crunk all day
We hard, let's keep all this marvelous sh*t
We killin' everything and Tricky started all of this sh*t
Ayo, get paid, never get sprayed, Tech and Solé be the brainiacs
Warner Brothers and DreamWorks so I guess we're Animaniacs
So all the n*ggas in the back, get wit' the ladies in the front
From side to side, we gon' survive and get what the f*ck we want, that's right
[Chorus: Solé & Tech N9ne]
Ain't nobody f*ckin' wit' it, y'all n*ggas forget it
Ain't nobody f*ckin' wit' it, 'cause we kill 'em
And these hoes and n*ggas know we keep it rough and make it rougher
'Cause all we wanna see is you dancin' in this motherf*cker
Ain't nobody f*ckin' wit' it, y'all n*ggas forget it
Ain't nobody f*ckin' wit' it, 'cause we kill 'em
And these hoes and n*ggas know we keep it rough and make it rougher
'Cause all we wanna see is you dancin' in this motherf*cker

[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
I'm dancin' wit' this b*tch wit' an ass so fat
Had to dash to the back hit that ass from the back
Wit' that ass in my rap put that ass on the map
I come from 6-6 triple-8 46 99 3's
Home of the killers KC villain n*ggas on the grind buyin' G's
Ask me to bomb and I will, ask me to be calm and I kill
I got that wild style and your sh*t ain't real
Your sh*t is simply un-real-is-tic
Your b*tch sickness gets dismissed wit' a quickness
This lip sick get the lipstick kiss this di*k
In a minute I'ma bust this flow, I'ma let these suckers know
Nine millimeter is about to blow and I'm out to get your ho
Percolate the first to shake that ass and get that cash stack
All the player haters better stand back when I flashback
Ish hot, knowin' aggin' in your club and I'm kinda scold dragon
Yo, I thought you heard Tech Nina got that ground control
All up in your b*tch's bra wit' that ass exposed, yo
[Chorus: Solé & Tech N9ne]
Ain't nobody f*ckin' wit' it, y'all n*ggas forget it
Ain't nobody f*ckin' wit' it, 'cause we kill 'em
And these hoes and n*ggas know we keep it rough and make it rougher
'Cause all we wanna see is you dancin' in this motherf*cker
Ain't nobody f*ckin' wit' it, y'all n*ggas forget it
Ain't nobody f*ckin' wit' it, 'cause we kill 'em
And these hoes and n*ggas know we keep it rough and make it rougher
'Cause all we wanna see is you dancin' in this motherf*cker

[Verse 3: Solé]
Na, na-na-na, na, you can not f*ck wit'
Tech N9ne and Solé, comin' wit' the rough sh*t
Off in the club, me and my girls lookin' lovely
Hustle killer thugs be wishin' they could f*ck me
If you's a hustle man, throw your hands up
Throw my hands up, I did it 'cause this ho just ran up
The way you busters try to step to me, it's killin' me
Stank breath, mackin' law drawn out, soliloquy really be drillin' me, no
Yellin' about kis of dope, bro
I hope you take notes and shove this case of Altoids down your throat
Scope, wash your mouth out wit' soap
Ladies dressed wit' power, awfully remote
Time to get the grind goin', rhymes, killer be mine
Blowin' nine, nine I'ma shine, growin'
Hella ass I'm showin', I see you in the back freakin'
Everybody in the front tweakin', while me and Tech be peakin'
Off in the club scene every weekend, we the sh*t
Throwin' rough ride full of grit, ass that you wanna get
Twit, even my bite is truly venomous when I spit
Beauty and the beast, you hear in the club or the street
Or the back seat of your Jeep, on repeat rollin' deep 'cause—
[Chorus: Solé & Tech N9ne]
Ain't nobody f*ckin' wit' it, y'all n*ggas forget it
Ain't nobody f*ckin' wit' it, 'cause we kill 'em
And these hoes and n*ggas know we keep it rough and make it rougher
'Cause all we wanna see is you dancin' in this motherf*cker
Ain't nobody f*ckin' wit' it, y'all n*ggas forget it
Ain't nobody f*ckin' wi' it, 'cause we kill 'em
And these hoes and n*ggas know we keep it rough and make it rougher
'Cause all we wanna see is you dancin' in this motherf*cker
Ain't nobody f*ckin' wit' it, y'all n*ggas forget it
Ain't nobody f*ckin' wit' it, 'cause we kill 'em
And these hoes and n*ggas know we keep it rough and make it rougher
'Cause all we wanna see is you dancin' in this motherf*cker
Ain't nobody f*ckin' wit' it, y'all n*ggas forget it
Ain't nobody f*ckin' wit' it, 'cause we kill 'em
And these hoes and n*ggas know we keep it rough and make it rougher
'Cause all we wanna see is you dancin' in this motherf*cker

[Outro: Tech N9ne]
Ya know what I'm sayin'? Haha
This n*gga, Tricky, got me drunk off this motherf*ckin' Hennessy and Alize, baby
We off in ATL kickin' it for Solé, baby, you know what I'm sizzlin'?
Too much ass in one room, baby
Shake what your motherf*ckin' mama gave ya
Tech Nina in this b*tch
For the year two thou', baby
It's all delicious, Tech N9ne, b*tch
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce