L'A Capone - Tolerate lyrics

[Hook x2] We don't tolerate b**h-ness We don't, we don't tolerate b**h-ness We don't tolerate b**h-ness We don't, we don't tolerate b**h-ness We don't tolerate b**h-ness We don't, we don't tolerate b**h-ness We don't tolerate b**h-ness Sneak diss, bad for your fitness, you better [Verse 1: JB Bin Laden] Up the jock on a n***a, make him back up I'm just a young n***a trying to get my sack up She want a sip of the lean, wanna act up You can play it smart or get clapped up I got spoon in the cut, load the mac up Do a drill, peal off in the Straight 8 You can get erased, n***a we don't play it safe We droppin rakes, b**h meet my n***a face He done smoked a couple n***as, he'll beat the case Don't f** around kid, these n***as jakes It's just b**h-ness, all these n***as fakes A lot of b**h sh**, all these n***as ways In the trap, I ain't ate, sleep sh** in days I don't really give a f** cuz I'm getting paid Bad b**h, I'm [?] like braids I be posted by the store, you can ask Ray Smoke a n***a, put him out like an ashtray Pretty b**h, f** me good on a bad day Wrong n***as be fake, they'll sneak hate But acting like its all good in a mad way I don't trip, I just hit him with the "Laugh" face The "f** Y'all n***as I'mma Cash" face You can find me first place in a bag race Cuz I ain't getting caught lacking in the last place And we don't tolerate b**h-ness Sneak diss, bad for your fitness, you better get this Hit your block up, leave no witness 25 shots that's Christmas Got a handful of n***as on hitlist I made this here for the b**hes, and the snitches, and the lames L'A Gang, b**h! [Hook x2]