young dolph, snupe bandz & paperroute woo – nothing to me كلمات اغاني
[intro: young dolph]
ayy, yo, bandplay
paper route frank
band, band
it’s dolph
[chorus: young dolph]
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (uh_uh)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (uh_uh)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (uh_uh)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (uh_uh)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (uh_uh)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (uh_uh)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (uh_uh)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (nah)
[verse 1: young dolph]
i dropped the location, she pulled up in thirty minutes
now she suckin’ on me (woo)
now i don’t need n0body to do nothin’ for me
n_gga, i’m bustin’ for me (fire)
i went and got it and put my tax on it
n_gga, i don’t do nothin’ for free (b_tch)
the double r truck sit in front of the mansion
i cashed out four hunnid gs (b_tch)
you catch a body, i’m gon’ pay the bail and thе lawyer
it’s nothin’ to me (for real, though)
i’m a rich n_gga, i’m greedy as f_ck
so i gеt what i want and i need (for real, though)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me
in twenty_four hours, sold a hunnid ps (a hundo)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me
can’t f_ck with a dog b_tch, she give you fleas (b_tch)
just a street n_gga with millions on deck (frank)
too many chains, this sh_t hurtin’ my neck (d_mn)
courtside, watchin’ the lakers and nets (yeah)
when i’m in the air, only time that i rest
i can’t be trickin’ on none of these b_tches
i’m with my grandma, count a mill’ on the check (ayy)
i can sell dope out any apartment in my hood
’cause that’s where they love me at
[chorus: young dolph]
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (uh_uh)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (uh_uh)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (uh_uh)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (uh_uh)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (uh_uh)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (uh_uh)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (uh_uh)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (nah)
[post_chorus: young dolph & snupe bandz]
i dropped the location, she pulled up in thirty minutes
now she suckin’ on me (woo)
she got her own bag, she bad with a fat ass
she probably f_ckin’ on me (maybe)
these b_tches ain’t nothin’ to me (uh_uh)
these b_tches ain’t nothin’ to me (uh_uh)
these b_tches ain’t nothin’ to me (uh_uh)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (nah, bandz)
[verse 2: snupe bandz]
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me
came in the game, knockin’ sh_t out, muhammad ali
i stay fly like a b_tterfly, sting like a bee
got my own style, there won’t ever be another me (nah)
too much sauce, young n_gga got the recipe, yeah (too much)
big drip, nah, i like it thirty shots in my clip (nah)
hit ’em with the drac’, it gon’ take a n_gga limb (bah, bah)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (nah)
i came in the game with a bag (big bag)
cashed out on the bag, then run with pateks
never goin’ back, bruh, i left that sh_t up in the past (nah)
i ain’t stoppin’ for the boy ’cause the coupe too fast (skrrt, i’m gone)
call me john cena ’cause these n_ggas ain’t see me
nothin’ like these n_ggas, i’m alien, e.t. (e.t.)
ice on my neck poppin’ out like 3_d, yeah (ice)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me on my worst day
i get the cake, every day, it’s my birthday (cake)
k with the mop, shake the spot like a earthquake (murder)
see, murder with me in the coupe with a drac’ (drac’)
usually in the cut with a dirty k (dirty k)
usually get by, you won’t get away (nah)
choppers on deck and a young n_gga paid (a young n_gga paid)
[chorus: young dolph & snupe bandz]
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (on the gang)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (on the mob)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (on the gang)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (on the mob)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (on the gang)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (murder)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (murder)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (murder)
[post_chorus: young dolph & paperroute woo]
i dropped the location, she pulled up in thirty minutes
now she suckin’ on me (woo)
she got her own bag, she bad with a fat ass
she probably f_ckin’ on me (maybe)
these b_tches ain’t nothin’ to me (uh_uh)
these b_tches ain’t nothin’ to me (uh_uh, on gang)
these b_tches ain’t nothin’ to me (uh_uh, on gang)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (nah, on gang)
[verse 3: paperrotue woo]
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (nope)
twenty k, it ain’t nothin’ to me (it’s not)
youngins with me, they be bustin’ for me (fire)
vvss, it’s the closest for me (bling blaow)
you tricking’ off, i done f_cked her for free (no cap)
bad b_tch, she gon’ suck it for me (suck it for me)
js on, n_gga, f_ck the release (f_ck the release)
glocks on me, n_gga, it’s a .23 (fire)
still trappin’, i can’t get out the street (nope)
take a trip to cali’ every other week
buy a car, n_gga, every other month (every other)
pay up the plug, i ain’t doin’ no fronts (no fronts)
shoot first, i ain’t doin’ no runnin’
at the clearport with a whole lotta money (whole lotta)
at the clearport with a whole lotta racks (racks)
a whole lotta bands (bands)
one man army, i don’t need no man (no man)
got it out the mud, i ain’t need no hand (no hand)
took my first trip, just me and my plan
trashed up .40 and the g route pants (g route pants)
look at my chain, k!ll you and your man (you and your man)
copped the glock when the g5 land (g5 land)
drop the top tryna get a little tan (yeah)
spin the block, ain’t have to spin it again (on gang)
[chorus: young dolph]
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (uh_uh)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (uh_uh)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (uh_uh)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (uh_uh)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (uh_uh)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (uh_uh)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (uh_uh)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (nah)
[post_chorus: young dolph &]
i dropped the location, she pulled up in thirty minutes
now she suckin’ on me (woo)
she got her own bag, she bad with a fat ass
she probably f_ckin’ on me (maybe)
these b_tches ain’t nothin’ to me (uh_uh)
these b_tches ain’t nothin’ to me (uh_uh)
these b_tches ain’t nothin’ to me (uh_uh)
these n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me (nah)
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