Don’t Fuck With Us – Chris Brown Lyrics Video Song

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Song : Don’t Fuck With Us
Singer : Chris Brown
Album : Attack The Block
Produced : Mike WiLL Made It
Official Site : BBCSongs.Com
Release Date : Oct 31, 2016
Country : USA
Language : English

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Don’t Fuck With Us Lyrics

Look I ain’t really with the talkin’
bitch I’m really ’bout that action

I’m runnin’ up a ticket and
fuckin’ bitches in traffic
Got a hundred million dollars
I could give a fuck about a hater
Oh they be with the snitchin’ and bitchin’
they like investigatin’
Ain’t tryna run down with that 4
let your homie know
All my niggas strapped like GI Joe
man you niggas toast
All you niggas pussy lyin’
claimin’ you a real nigga
When we pull up and press your line
then we see who the real bitch is

And I’m just tryna pay no mind
won’t waste my time
Won’t give it all to a fuck nigga
Don’t wanna show ’em the thriller
nigga don’t make me a killer
You all pitchin’ we all hitters
don’t fuck with us

I got too many felonies
my PO keep tellin’ me
To piss in a cup don’t give a fuck
I’m ’bout to smoke my weed
Plottin’ in the club
man I wish a nigga plot on me
Thinkin’ you gon’ ball
I’mma slide you gon’ rest in peace
I got a couple fans in my hand right now
Me and all my homies
know these bitches only fuck with Gs
Now I can see why you hatin’ me
All these bitches in the back of VIP
made that pussy leak
I can’t give that hoe a place to sleep
but that pussy free
Fuckin’ with my woods
throwin’ Ps in London gettin’ P
I’m just throwin’ on that Project Pat
Shoutout my nigga Juicy J
know I keep that drink on me
All the baddest bitches know

Won’t waste my time
Won’t give it all to a fuck nigga
Don’t wanna show ’em the thriller
nigga don’t make me a killer
You all pitchin’ we all hitters
don’t fuck with us

A nigga a savage
Any car that you thought ’bout buyin’ I had it
My bitches the baddest
Any hoe that you thought about fuckin’ I smashed it
You spendin’ paper and plastic
Always tryna come up on a plug
Run a check up like I run her up
Bitches love fuckin’ with a thug
OHB only hot bitches
Out here ballin’ too much confidence
100 B ain’t no stoppin’ this
Out here brackin’ you need binoculars
See my team diamonds immaculate
Sing sing send ’em packages
Bang bang in the line of fire
Then them niggas come after ya

And I’m just tryna pay no mind
won’t waste my time
Won’t give it all to a fuck nigga
Don’t wanna show ’em the thriller
nigga don’t make me a killer
You all pitchin’ we all hitters
don’t fuck with us