50 Cent – So Disrespectful (2009) | Track profile | Dork

50 Cent – So Disrespectful (2009) | Track profile | Dork

Lyrics

So Disrespectful

[Intro]

I'm so disrespectful

So, so, so disrespectful

I'm so disrespectful

So, so, so disrespectful

[Verse 1]

Your daddy fucked your momma, then fucked your sister

Then climbed in your bed, playing with your shitter

Go 'head, take your belt off and hang yourself

Matter of fact, grab your strap and bang yourself

Jay's a big man, he's too big to respond

I'm a big dick, you know, the one everybody on

You 'gon make me sing ''Murder Was the Case''

Bullets ricochet, *ping ping*, shoot the star off your face

I'm international, I'm never home, mane

I've been gone so long my accent changed

You better watch who you fuck with, mate

Or you gon' make me carve your ass up now straight

Come on, Game, you will never be my equal

Your homies shoot doors, my niggas shoot people

See, me, I'm what you never gon' be

I'm in that tax bracket you never gon' see

[Chorus]

When you cross me, I'm so disrespectful

So, so, so disrespectful

See, I get so disrespectful

So, so, so disrespectful

When you cross me, I'm so disrespectful

So, so, so disrespectful

See, I get so disrespectful

So, so, so disrespectful

[Verse 2]

That nigga Buck like Gator, tell momma he done smoked the TV

I ain't know he fucked with more dope than B.G

Plus a nigga sipped more syrup than Pimp C

Man, keeping these motherfuckers rich ain't easy

Especially when a nigga wanna stunt like Jeezy

And his CDs didn't sell like his CDs

Man, that nigga blew all of his chips on them breezies

Mad 'cause the world won't treat him like Weezy

Look, I don't give a fuck, nigga, please believe me

No nigga in no vocal booth around can see me

It's crazy how I make this shit look oh so easy

They say, "50, nah, don't fuck with him, he oh so greasy

Yeah, he used to share that paper, now he oh so greedy"

It's funny how they shit on me 'cause them, they need me

See, me, I'm number one, I'm loading up my gun

I catch you and you done, you pussy, nigga, run

[Chorus]

When you cross me, I'm so disrespectful

So, so, so disrespectful

See, I get so disrespectful

So, so, so disrespectful

When you cross me, I'm so disrespectful

So, so, so disrespectful

See, I get so disrespectful

So, so, so disrespectful

[Verse 3]

They say first comes love, then comes marriage

Instead, I got Shaniqua in a baby carriage

Then came the cash, then the baby mama drama

I gave that bitch a half a mill', she blew it on Prada

I remember when I met the bitch and she ain't have nada

Got my son on some fly shit, now I gotta buy shit

Man, I can't even flaunt shit 'cause everybody want shit

Everybody mad, damn, even my dad

And I don't even know him, now how the fuck I owe him?

I ain't giving nobody shit, I'ma show them

I gave Game hits, he told me to suck dick

Start screaming "Westside" and Dre ain't say shit

Now we just eat off him and when I talk to Em

A smile comes on his face, he told me "Here's the case

Enemies stay enemies, but friends, they change"

Niggas go crazy over money, my man

[Chorus]

When you cross me, I'm so disrespectful

So, so, so disrespectful

See, I get so disrespectful

So, so, so disrespectful

When you cross me, I'm so disrespectful

So, so, so disrespectful

See, I get so disrespectful

So, so, so disrespectful

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