[Intro]
(Okay KMoney)
[Chorus]
If you fu*k with them, you fu*k with me
If you gettin' pape', lift up your sleeve (Pooh, you a fool for this one)
ni**a, fu*k these hoes, let's count this cheese (Ayy, free Rio, ni**a)
Might be somethin' to you, but it's nothin' to me (Yeah)
I don't fu*k with them, they don't fu*k with me
If you gettin' pape', lift up your sleeve (Whole lot of Ghetto sh*t goin' on)
ni**a, fu*k these hoes, let's count this cheese (Let's count this sh*t up, fool)
Might be somethin' to you, but it's nothin' to me (K Money)
[Verse]
ni**a, fu*k these hoes, ni**a, fu*k a b*tch
Real ni**a, I don't condone su*ker sh*t
Fell off and bounced back, I'm a hustler, b*tch
And we'll shoot this b*tch up, better not touch me, b*tch
ni**a, ask around, pull up and cash sh*t out
Pull up to the lot, pick a car and I mash it out
Pussy ni**a play, then he lay, we can't hash sh*t out
ni**as that I used to cop from, I done passed 'em now
I done passed a lot of ni**as up, now they in they feelings
Tell that ni**a try me if he tough, it's gon' be a killing
Put my boots on and tie 'em up, time to step on ni**as
Made a hundred thousand this month, bought a necklace with it
Instagram models hit me up, I reject them b*tches
Read his paperwork, I know he told, can't respect you, ni**a
I can't leave my pistol at the crib, they gotta catch me with it
ni**a tried me at the club, we left him in it
I just moved my b*tch up out the hood, now she in Redford with it
ni**as from my hood wasn't tryna grow, that's why I left them ni**as
Bought my first car 2008, I got arrested in it
Now the police scared to pull me over, they can't catch me, ni**a
Two hundred on the dash, we ain't dwellin' in the past
'Dweller on my wrist, bustdown, all glass
I had too much class, b*tch, I walked out the class
Took a check in the bank, walked out with a bag
She wanna go shopping every time she get mad
I buy her Chanel bags, new titties and ass
One thing about me, I'ma get me some cash
One thing about you, you gon' sit on your ass
[Interlude]
One thing about me, I'ma get me some cash (Huh)
One thing about you, you gon' sit on your ass
[Chorus]
If you fu*k with them (Yeah), you fu*k with me (Yeah)
If you gettin' pape', lift up your sleeve (Throw your Rollie up)
ni**a, fu*k these hoes (fu*k 'em), let's count this cheese (Uh-huh)
Might be somethin' to you, but it's nothin' to me (It ain't sh*t)
I don't fu*k with them (Nah), they don't fu*k with me (Nah)
If you gettin' pape' (Paper), lift up your sleeve (Uh-huh)
ni**a, fu*k these hoes (ni**a, fu*k 'em), let's count this cheese (Count money)
Might be somethin' to you (Yeah), but it's nothin' to me