Plies - F*ck U Gon Do Bout It lyrics

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Plies - F*ck U Gon Do Bout It lyrics

I dnt kno bra(I dnt kno bra) fa sum reason tonite I feel like I cud do wat da fuk I want to... Yea... I'm drunk plus I'm vibin pistol in mi pocket n' I'm wildn got all mi j**elry on n I'm clownin n***a... what da fuk u gon do about it Got money I can buy bodies keep one in da head in dis big forty take sumtn from me I'm gone off him fukn with me it gon cost him No no I ain't on blue dolphins yea yea da yak got me talkn thank god mi mouth keep me coughn now all dis cash keep me flossin j**elry on can't keep des hoes off me caked up look how I'm walkn fuk n***a cross me I'm gon spark him made n***a look how I'm bossin... For a stack I can get u k**ed real n***a dats how I'm built stop waitn I do not slip flaggn will get u flipped choppas ain't sold dem There don't like me I don't care Care fo wat umma millionare. tight jeans sumthin I don't ware. pistol csn't fit n dare. f*ck n***a sumthin I don't spare. p**y smell in Da air. stay strapped go any ware Yeah n***a I am him no I don't f*ck with him. rob me naw dta's slim. goonz I got plenty of dem. 40 knock off yo limbs. head shots angle at yo brimbs. f*ck dem n***as I don't film. k** dat n***a wen I see him. money buy one of u n***as. ride with fanga on mah trigga. sleep with hand on mah pistol Make me k** one of you n***as