Chris Brown - Don't f** With Us lyrics

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Chris Brown - Don't f** With Us lyrics

[Verse 1] Look, I ain't really with the talkin', b**h I'm really 'bout that action I'm runnin' up a ticket and f**in' b**hes in traffic Got a hundred million dollars, I could give a f** about a hater Oh, they be with the snitchin' and b**hin', they like investigatin' Ain't tryna run down with that 4, let your homie know All my n***as strapped like GI Joe, man you n***as toast All you n***as p**y, lyin', claimin' you a real n***a When we pull up and press your line, then we see who the real b**h is [Hook] And I'm just tryna pay no mind, won't waste my time Won't give it all to a f** n***a Don't wanna show 'em the thriller, n***a don't make me a k**er You all pitchin', we all hitters, don't f** with us [Verse 2] I got too many felonies, my PO keep tellin' me To piss in a cup, don't give a f**, I'm 'bout to smoke my weed Plottin' in the club, man I wish a n***a 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 b**hes only f** with Gs Now I can see why you hatin' me All these b**hes in the back of VIP, made that p**y leak I can't give that hoe a place to sleep, but that p**y free f**in' with my woods, throwin' Ps, in London, gettin' P I'm just throwin' on that Project Pat, [?] Shoutout my n***a Juicy J, know I keep that drink on me All the baddest b**hes know [Hook] Won't waste my time Won't give it all to a f** n***a Don't wanna show 'em the thriller, n***a don't make me a k**er You all pitchin', we all hitters, don't f** with us [Verse 3] A n***a a savage Any car that you thought 'bout buyin', I had it My b**hes the baddest Any hoe that you thought about f**in', I smashed it You spendin' paper and plastic Always tryna come up on a plug Run a check up like I run her up b**hes love f**in' with a thug OHB, only hot b**hes 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 n***as come after ya