STS - f** With That lyrics

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STS - f** With That lyrics

[Intro:] Whatever you do I want it to go You don't know what I'm trying to tell you Did you hear what I said? Whatever you do I want it to go [Verse 1:] Standing and take, the limit is fat I live with the f** down, I'm more than a fluke I'm raking this joint, so what, Now With so many n***as is biting the style I flipped it OG, let's check out the S That n***a be fresh, we dressing to the T Original rap, I'm making it slap Like Guinness and Dap On the black hand side, they know about me jack I'm giving them facts, I deal wid dem rats, I use to mac That's just to get the tea my n***a, don't fall for traps Now badder than ever, whoever, you better, whatever I suggests commodity, you try to get your sh** together I hit with many flows and body blows Nobody safer than my city even Rocky goes Adios, I got a girl no need to say fools I know dat you came at your b**h I played You get it, got it, ready to flip it Doubt it, I please up at it One for the promoter, taking the song Gone, gone [Chorus:] [x2] Y''all can't f** with that Got to keep it slick, never miss Let me talk my sh** Y''all can't f** with that No. no, no...no [Bridge:] Did I flip it? Oh God damn, oh God damn Did I flip it? Oh God damn, that's the jam Did I flip it? Oh God damn, oh God damn Did I flip it? That's the jam, that's the jam [Verse 2] Sitting demand, stared the fan Let's turn this b**h up Put up your hands like contraband And light that sh** up You ready to jam, what's up with the band My n***a get up I do what I can and understand If you all don't get enough Enough of that, don't hold me back These n***as is wack, and catching the fakers These n***as are fraid talcum powder slap You kiddin' me? sh** I don't fraid a nobody at all The bigger you is, the harder you fall That's simple physics y'all They digging me, the Elorwee, ma riggidy raw No figgidy flaws on my stand n***a, my sh** is gone Body to body when I rock the party Lady dady, stiggidy rip when I flip, flip, flip Follow me, follow me now What must I do to prove I'm deaf I'm tryna set the world on fire, I'm like the devil himself Well, it's one time for your mind Kicking and spitting these rhymes And news going find that they can't f** with mine [Chorus]

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