Can't Fuck Wit Me Lyrics

Gold 7 sound like a uzi when I start it up aye

Choppa to his feet now he getting sturdy ye

They can't fuck with me nah I ain't playing

You mumble too much like what ya saying?

I be chilling rolling up in da back of my coupe

Gas so loud my white bitch say it smelling like poop

I can't fuck with that bih ye she needs to simmer down

He been talking shii now we finna run down

Hop out my whip they like dam that fit insane

I smoke way too much now I'm sounding like bane

Told my bitch get my bitch and my other bitch

Go to the shop get my shit & better show me that slip

Can't fuck with me

Can't fuck with me

Can't fuck with me

Bitch they can't fuck with me

Can't fuck with me

Can't fuck with me

Can't fuck with me

Bitch they can't fuck with me

He been talking all that internet stuff

So I ran down his block just to see if he was tuff

He was still talking smack so I took him off the map

Push your hat right back

Put a hole in he head just like snapback

Please don't dab me up

I might slap you up

And you look like a bitch

I might call you costa Titch

You ain't never seen a coolie this fly

I smoke so much and I ain't even high

Two cups of that purp

Got my stomach feeling hurt

Little boy talking shit we put him on a shirt

And I'm fresh to death I came in a hearse

And I'm fresh to death put me in a hearse

Can't fuck with me

Can't fuck with me

Can't fuck with me

Bitch they can't fuck with me

Can't fuck with me

Can't fuck with me

Can't fuck with me

Bitch they can't fuck with me