Josh D. - FWM Lyrics

Ain't nobody gonna f*ck with me
Ten racks and the baddest bitch you seen
Got to call security when we leave
I been making moves since a teen
I been making moves since a jitt, dog

I don't ever miss, dog
Shooting from the hip, dog
Aiming at your lips, dog
Pissed off
Higher than a motherf*cking lift off
Got your babymama doing spilts, dog
Pop it, pop it, pop it for a tip, ma
Pop it for a tip, ma
Bitches f*cking with no rubbers
F*ck with me and it's some trouble
When we up in the club

Ain't nobody gonna f*ck with me
Ten racks and the baddest bitch you seen
Got to call security when we leave
I been making moves since a teen
I been making moves since a jitt

I heard you talking about me on the low
Keep my name up out your mouth
And keep my name up off them phones
We don't f*ck with these little ass rappers, no
Diamonds dancing in the chain like it was disco
Aye bitch, we awake all through the night time
Keep my stick to my side, that's my life line
Smoking gas in the whip, smoke that alpine
And I don't trip cause

Ain't nobody gonna f*ck with me
Ten racks and the baddest bitch you seen
Got to call security when we leave
I been making moves since a teen
I been making moves since a jitt