[00:00.000] 作词 : PoWR Trav/Tommy Parker/Samara Cyn[00:01.000] 作曲 : PoWR Trav/Tommy Parker/Samara Cyn[00:05.218]Say, don't **** with me[00:07.559]Don’t ****, uh[00:08.432]Don't **** with me, uh[00:16.262]Huh[00:21.376]Okay, shit[00:22.374]Don't **** with me ’less you ready for this problem ('Less you ready for this shit, man)[00:24.790]Mama always taught me you don't start those, you solve 'em (You ain't ready for this shit, man)[00:27.748]Mink, mink goblin, finish 'em, they wobblin'[00:30.437]Okay, chill, they fallin', damn, Cyn, get off her[00:33.193]I’m a prophet, don’t take shit, won't harm shit[00:35.563]Can’t take the play, don't you jump in this ball pit[00:38.048]Used to work at Harbor Freight, but now this my office[00:40.805]Can you believe they pay me all this money just to talk shit?[00:43.612]Lil' bitch, I'm vibin’, lil' bitch, we mobbin' (Yeah)[00:46.369]All in God timin', well, goddamn, I'm shinin'[00:49.134]On these records, this ain't silver, ho, it's white gold[00:51.609]Wait 'til I get them diamonds, it's gon' be a chokеhold, KO[00:54.988]I'm a hoochie, I'm a sellout[00:57.480]Smell likе shit every time it's me they talk 'bout[01:00.342]I'm a born sinner, better get that gone[01:03.257]Eighty-five, burnin' rubber 'til I get back home, uh[01:06.821]And bitter is the fruit that fell early[01:09.057]Slither with these snakes on me, Lord, have mercy[01:12.511]Hands in this chicken, no Church's[01:14.749]Throwin' up to purge it, Lord, forgive me for these urges[01:28.009]Uh, so who the **** I look like if I slow up now? (Uh)[01:31.955]Talkin' out they neck, but my foot calmed that down (Uh)[01:34.655]Used to let that slide just to keep folks around[01:37.147]Now I keep the scissors in my bag in case they get loud[01:39.721]We pipe that smoke down, uh (Yeah), don't get me rowdy[01:42.730]These hoes can't rap with me, say that shit proudly[01:45.612]Bad, bad, Mike Lowrey[01:47.035]Servin' face and seasoned, bitch, I even brought my Lawry's[01:49.672]They like my lil' voice, they think that shit sweet[01:52.282]They think they gon' beat this lil' caramel coochie (Please)[01:56.326]Well, bitch, I'm the new-age Eve[01:58.321]Forbidden gems up my sleeve next to that .380[02:01.307]I'm a hoochie, I'm a sellout[02:03.868]Smell like shit every time it's me they talk 'bout[02:06.655]I'm a born sinner, better get that gone[02:09.406]Eighty-five, burnin' rubber 'til I get back home, uh[02:12.891]And bitter is the fruit that fell early[02:15.234]Slither with these snakes on me, Lord, have mercy[02:18.780]Hands in this chicken, no Church's[02:20.889]Throwin' up to purge it, Lord, forgive me for these urges (Goddamn)