TM88 - sh** Where You Sleep lyrics

[Intro: Waka Flocka Flame] He selling dope out his grandma house, now that's a no no He selling dope out his mama house, now that's a no no Stupid n***a, you don't sh** where you sleep at k**ers kidnap your sibling's, kick your door, all you heard was click clack [Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame] He calling 'round town, where my sh** at? He trying to pay, he don't want no get back He all Pro Tools, that n***a all rap You a p**y n***a just to be exact Boy, you ain't ever trap (Flexing!) You the type of n***a that'll f** up your pack My youngin's palms peeling cause he selling too much crack Deodorize these n***as, choppers spraying like some Axe Still punching n***as, Mortal Kombat, call me Jax Rule number one, don't sh** where you sleep at Rule number two, keep a motherf**ing strap Turn your n***as on, get a youngin' some packs [Hook: Waka Flocka Flame] He selling dope out his grandma house, now that's a no no He selling dope out his mama house, now that's a no no Stupid n***a you don't sh** where you sleep at k**ers kidnap your sibling's, kick your door, all you heard was click clack Click clack Click clack All you heard was click clack All you heard was click clack n***a gimme that, D.O.A [Verse 2: Ace Hood] I say young boys out here lurking Murking a n***a on purpose Pulling up in that rental One shot from the Glock, he jerking Got to watch who you call your folk Can't sell to a n***a you don't know That's rule number one, no using Get ghost when you see the po-po Oh no, these little n***as out here tripping Talking how they c**aine whipping Claim that they trap be jumping Selling dope, watch your mama's, you dummy Man y'all n***as really ain't on sh** n***as ain't selling no bricks n***as ain't moving no weight You ain't never caught no case I'mma have my Haitians at your door Ain't talking Domino's Couple Glocks and one .45 And they kick the door and they lay it down Click clack, oh, they scared now If you move quick, then you a dead guy That red dot [Hook: Waka Flocka Flame]