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They Don't Like That

Yeah....DFB Bitch

Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay[Chorus:]

Hell Naw {They don't Like That}x4

Fuck that nigga, Fuck dat bitch

Hell naw they don't like that shit[Verse 1:]

I'm a side on the sceen {y}

'cause I let my glock pop

Drawing chalk in the streets

But they ain't playin hopscotch

I can make the rock lock

Soon as I get the pot wet

Like the fire hydrant on

I can leave ya block wet

They don't like that {hell naw}

But I don't give a fuck

2 deals in 2 years, a mill

I got plenty bucks

Can't tell me shit {y}

'cause snitches I don't fuck wit'em

DFB BITCH

Hell yea I'ma buck wit'em

Still got da pound

Still package the yade

And I'm still in the hood

Like the rats and the jays

Glass light give'em lock jaw

So they crawl right back

Yea I think they like me

But I don't think they like that[Repeat Chorus:][Verse 2:]

I don't think they like that

Hell naw not at all

Take it like you wanna

Get bust like a cannonball

Niggaz like to mimick

They bite me like a 2 piece

Jump juicy jump

I'ma make you niggaz shoot me

These niggaz talkin so much

But ya'll doin so luck

I laugh so hard at you niggaz

'cause the shit tickles

Talked to Lady P

And she downed you like a football

You ignorant azz nigga

Heard the people pistle whooped ya'll

And I ain't the one to fuck wit

You fuckin wit the right one

The tech's in the trunk {bitch}

Unique wit them tight guns

Got millions on the line

Becuz my team is stronger

They don't like that {y}

Becuz my cheese is longer[Repeat Chorus:][Verse 3:]

I act a ass in this coop

Put on shows like its televised

They move a lot of weight

But I ain't talkin bout exercise

Just keep that AR15

So my niggaz ready to hit'em up

Its something like shevrun

'cause that silver what's gone fill'em up

And represent my click

Like a nigga is pose 2

And keep a couple niggaz

Wit them 2's that I'm close 2

Why niggaz wanna shine

Wanna be in my position

'cause a nigga turn out short

And leave it hard 4 the competition

I'm on a mission tryna get it

'cause a nigga got to eat

Talk shit on these tracks

And show my ass on these beats

And I know these niggaz don't like it

Niggaz say they wanna kill me

Give'em a shot at comicview

'cause I thin kthese niggaz silly[Repeat Chorus:][Verse 4:]

Besides Tech's

Money comin in bundles

And my ice game

Got me wearin a coat in the summer

I'm a gutta nigga

So its gutta shit that I honor

And I'm still in the tip

Wit a team of Young Gunnaz {Ten hoe}

That's blow, that's beam

They'll serve what you want'em

They'll cook it in your face

Like your at the Your Honors

You know the recipe

Slpash then drop that

Add a little bakin soda

Wit it make it some back

Dj Drop That

I betchu I can bring it back

On the track DFB

What you call glass crack

Glass Crack?

We the shit, so don't ask that

Young niggaz, worth about a mill

They don't like that[Repeat Chorus][Thanks to Dub Statuz (DubStatuz@yahoo.com) for these lyrics]

Songwriters

Willingham, Jamall / Tiller, Gerald / Leverette, Bernard / Gleaton, Maurice / Jackson, KendallPublished by

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