[Chorus: ?]
You can't fuck with me, ’cause you ain''t got the balls
I’ll snatch your heart out, and make you shit in your drawrs
Punk bitch
Punk bitch
Punk bitch
Punk bitch
You can't fuck with me, 'cause you ain''t got the balls
I'll snatch your heart out, and make you shit in your drawrs
Punk bitch
Punk bitch
Punk bitch
Punk bitch
[Verse 1: ?]
They wanna fuck with us, but they ain''t got the balls
[?] breaking all the laws
You fuck around with me, I’ll put your face on the wall
Put your name in the sand, in memory of
A-Town, [?]
Coming through [?] ain’t nothing [?]
Go toe to toe with me, and you will shed blood
Wait a minute, pussy nigga, hold up
You fuck around and get your ass [?] up
[?] get your house blowed up
I make a nigga wish he never showed up
Leave town [?]
Bitch
[Chorus: ?]
You can't fuck with me, ’cause you ain''t got the balls
I'll snatch your heart out, and make you shit in your drawrs
Punk bitch
Punk bitch
Punk bitch
Punk bitch
You can’t fuck with me, 'cause you ain''t got the balls
I'll snatch your heart out, and make you shit in your drawrs
Punk bitch
Punk bitch
Punk bitch
Punk bitch
[Verse 2: ?]
6 foot 2, nigga, and [?]
I've been rapping for a minute, y'all should know my name
I got a [?] come and touch my [?]
I got a [?] that will pay all my bills
[?] I will kill, put a price on your head
[?] I'm in the hood, get a punk bitch dead
Yeah you heard what I said, ain't playing the whole game
Konkrete, Purple Ribin, kick ass and take names
[?] gold chains, [?] price of cheap liquor
My birthday keep coming, so my [?]
I'm a pistol whipper, guaranteed to empty the clip
Leave your home [?]
Know about it, read about it, [?] south
Run up on it, [?] I will knock you out
It's all good, nigga, I'm in the hood, nigga
[?]
[Chorus: ?]
You can't fuck with me, 'cause you ain''t got the balls
I'll snatch your heart out, and make you shit in your drawrs
Punk bitch
Punk bitch
Punk bitch
Punk bitch
You can't fuck with me, 'cause you ain''t got the balls
I'll snatch your heart out, and make you shit in your drawrs
Punk bitch
Punk bitch
Punk bitch
Punk bitch
[Verse 3: Supa Nate]
Ain't no nigga fuck with us, we carey them S.K.S.'s
Glock infrared [?] tampon basket
We'll box you in your motherfucking mouth if we have to
I ain't your average rapper, my nigga, I'll blast ya
Punk bitch, [?] nothing but gangsta shit
[?] from the floor, real niggas respecting [?]
Ain't a damn thing changed, me and Bone still the same
[?] fuck niggas
Bust a nigga head, [?]
Catch Nate slippin, it's unlikely
I'll light your ass up, like the fourth of July
[?] cash [?] cry
[Chorus: ?]
You can't fuck with me, 'cause you ain''t got the balls
I'll snatch your heart out, and make you shit in your drawrs
Punk bitch
Punk bitch
Punk bitch
Punk bitch
You can't fuck with me, 'cause you ain't got the balls
I'll snatch your heart out, and make you shit in your drawrs
Punk bitch
Punk bitch
Punk bitch
Punk bitch
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