Fuck With Me lyrics

Artist  : Outlawz 
Song : Fuck With Me



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 [Young Noble] - repeated throughout track - x
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Fuck With Me!



[Napolean - Verse
1]

Baby-girl, you know you put it on
me

Shakin your ass in the quarter for
me

It's like de-ja-vu the way I met
you

You told me you and your nephew

Blow
Makaveli too, but smash that boo

Cause that's
a bootleg

And it was hard to take my eyes off
your legs

Listen can I buy you a
drink?

Let your home girl hold your
mink

The dead thought made for you and
me

Can you walk with me, talk with me

Or
one-night stand with me, probably

The answer
I can hear tonight

Hips, dick-lick the lips,
bitch you goin home tonight

I'm a
money-maker, just shakin that thing your momma
gave you

Creamin that black heritage, I can't
wait to taste ya

You got one life to live,
with much to give

Don't play yourself short,
Miss Thang, give it here

And what's this I
hear, about you top class

That down-south ass
will make me spend some cash

Now did you
listen to the words I was spittin at ya?

You
so much you gonna make g-star rival at
ya



[Young Noble - Verse 2]

I give it
to you good girl, in the heat of the
night

Even when I'm rollin, cream you
right

And I ain't even tryin to sleep on old
girl

Millennium dime-piece she movin her own
world

And don't be a leader, brag on his
dick

I ain't tryin to lock you down, hear the
slap on the wrist

And I'm the type that talks
flicks, when I'm up in it

She ain't the type
to throw fits when I bust in it

So what's
fuckin with that

She like to lay on her
stomach so I bust on her back

And I don't
care if she a groupie or not

I'm gettin head
on the block and the hooptie'll
drop

Root-Crew been hot since back in the
day

And since I knew Pac, I'm havin my
way

And now you wish you would have stuck
with me

Cause all your honeys wanna fuck with
me

Where they at? Where they
at?



[Chorus - EDI Mean]

Because I'm
headin somewhere

And them other (niggaz baby)
(rappers gone) gonna be dead in a year

Plus, I
know you tired of them fake thugs

All-be
gangstaz in they video with make-up

Uh, I
don't think so nigga, I'm an outlaw
nigga

Hear the heat blow nigga? 

Uh, then
have the time of your life

One night, next day
you tell them people you're my wife

Cause
can't nobody do it like this

A lot of mother
fuckers talkin but we true to this
shit



[EDI Mean - Verse 3]

Come on,
straight off the straights of hard time and no
luck

Some wonderin niggaz that ankled this
game and came up

They ain't wanna fuck with
us power to this

But we said 'fuck that' and
set fire to this bitch nigga

Outlaw, just
some ridahs on our own mission

The trite and
true, we un-fuck with a boo

It's critical,
the game change, we stay the same

A lot of
shit y'all doin now, I did when I was
seventeen

And that's the truth if I ever
heard it

Hard time, sometime, but I know it's
gonna be worth this shit

We done got it
together, we gonna party together

They try to
stop what we doin, we give em 'Hell man
whatever'

Shit this how a live nigga do it,
ride or die nigga blew it

We don't try nigga,
lose it

And let em know not to fuck with
you

And touch your boo, bust your tooth, hush
them fools 



Chorus



[Kastro -
Verse 4]

Uh, a big dick to stroke

I ain't
braggin, I'm just lettin you know

Uh, and ever
sicne you bounced on me, baby I've been ready to
go

Uh, and we can keep this between
us

Nut with nothin much to discuss

Uh, or
we can let it out to the world

Make a boy or a
girl, it's on us

Baby, I like it when you show
me your tongue

Lick on my balls until I cum
and yell 'stop, stop'

Uh, and when I blow on
your clit

Stick my thumb where you shit, you
get hot

Damn, nasty, plus you got a big old
ass

That pop like a gun, go 'blast,
blast'

And you think your girl was
fucked

Always talkin all that jazz

So
don't fuck with me

I'm not the nigga you
love

I'm just the nigga you fuck

I ain't
the nigga to her



Chorus