"FWS" lyrics
Bitch, I been there, what, you forgot? Pussy-ass nigga
See, when you lay around there, take a shill off a bitch nigga
They go to hidin', they ain't 'bout no violence, ain't got no bodies
Same nigga from the trenches. I was on Shade jumpin' fences
Ain't have money for a outfit, all I had was my glizzy
Make it ball like HD whenever it's time to stand on business
Ask P3, pass down the same street in a drop-top Bentley
Used to throw back yellow bars 'til they called me Bart Simpson
I done jump out cars with them rods, left 'em empty (Come here)
Bitch, you ain't never whack shit, ain't gon' send 'em
It sound good on instrumental
Bitch, I smack shit like I'm pimpin'
No Dolomite, the Katt Williams
I done ran me up some change, they forgot how Lu livin'
Drop it on your brain since you feel like you brillaint
1-800, call on us, we never run, we boss shit up
Sticks turn shit into dust
Don't think it's up? Then call my bluff
Shit, fuck with somethin', let me see you fuck with somethin' then
Swim in a pool of blood, tell your dog dive in
Lil' whoadie, I done fought the feds
Nigga, fuck with somethin' then
Lil' whoadie tryna get ahead
Nigga, fuck with somethin' then
You got into it, your brother dead
Shit, fuck with somethin' then
Your pop's shootin', what, you scared?
Nigga, fuck with somethin' then (What up?)
You lil' boys got picks, y'all ain't never napped shit (Shit)
Make 'em close shop with the whole block, get they trap blitzed
Ain't goin' back and forth with a nigga, we pull up and spray his shit
On two separate occasions, night time or broad day his shit
Plus, I put 'em in that blender, put that on that nasty
Fold them like a Fruit Roll-Up and stomp 'em to the pavement
Crashed on them like that high speed chase up in that C8
Cutter stopped them, I ain't pay a dollar, caught him on the freeway
Lil' whoadie, I done fought the feds
Nigga, fuck with somethin' then
Lil' whoadie tryna get ahead
Nigga, fuck with somethin' then
You got into it, your brother dead
Shit, fuck with somethin' then
Your pop's shootin', what, you scared?
Nigga, fuck with somethin' then (What up?)
Fuck with somethin' then
Let me see you fuck with somethin' then
Fuck with somethin' then
Let me see you fuck with somethin' then
Bitch, go fuck with somethin'
Fuck with somethin' then (DJ Finesse)
See, when you lay around there, take a shill off a bitch nigga
They go to hidin', they ain't 'bout no violence, ain't got no bodies
Same nigga from the trenches. I was on Shade jumpin' fences
Ain't have money for a outfit, all I had was my glizzy
Make it ball like HD whenever it's time to stand on business
Ask P3, pass down the same street in a drop-top Bentley
Used to throw back yellow bars 'til they called me Bart Simpson
I done jump out cars with them rods, left 'em empty (Come here)
Bitch, you ain't never whack shit, ain't gon' send 'em
It sound good on instrumental
Bitch, I smack shit like I'm pimpin'
No Dolomite, the Katt Williams
I done ran me up some change, they forgot how Lu livin'
Drop it on your brain since you feel like you brillaint
1-800, call on us, we never run, we boss shit up
Sticks turn shit into dust
Don't think it's up? Then call my bluff
Shit, fuck with somethin', let me see you fuck with somethin' then
Swim in a pool of blood, tell your dog dive in
Lil' whoadie, I done fought the feds
Nigga, fuck with somethin' then
Lil' whoadie tryna get ahead
Nigga, fuck with somethin' then
You got into it, your brother dead
Shit, fuck with somethin' then
Your pop's shootin', what, you scared?
Nigga, fuck with somethin' then (What up?)
You lil' boys got picks, y'all ain't never napped shit (Shit)
Make 'em close shop with the whole block, get they trap blitzed
Ain't goin' back and forth with a nigga, we pull up and spray his shit
On two separate occasions, night time or broad day his shit
Plus, I put 'em in that blender, put that on that nasty
Fold them like a Fruit Roll-Up and stomp 'em to the pavement
Crashed on them like that high speed chase up in that C8
Cutter stopped them, I ain't pay a dollar, caught him on the freeway
Lil' whoadie, I done fought the feds
Nigga, fuck with somethin' then
Lil' whoadie tryna get ahead
Nigga, fuck with somethin' then
You got into it, your brother dead
Shit, fuck with somethin' then
Your pop's shootin', what, you scared?
Nigga, fuck with somethin' then (What up?)
Fuck with somethin' then
Let me see you fuck with somethin' then
Fuck with somethin' then
Let me see you fuck with somethin' then
Bitch, go fuck with somethin'
Fuck with somethin' then (DJ Finesse)
