(Repeat 3x) up off it!
(Anybody Killa) Quit like I don't know what you up to I see right you So what you do? Never will you step a foot around me 'Cause hangin' with you I win Some of the in this world is some straight up hoes nose, I suppose, that's how it goes But I sit watchin', clockin' dollars With a smirk on my face for you to holla So I can say nevehoe, nope, you thinkin'? All up in my face, tryna thug, stinkin' You can get the barrel from my homey, Shaggy's All up in your in case ya wanna taste a hot one I got no love for them Punks, hoes, ass bitches So stay and don't come to close 'Cause you never know who may wanna and slit ya throat
(Chorus 2x) You gettin' shit up off it!
(Shaggy 2 Dope) I can't stand a muthafucka you my pockets in mind, I don't care what you into I got too many mouths to feeds kids to mothers My wife and brothers and too others See I'm being to speak on while you sit back and see me as a jar of Poupon I should'a just stuck my in your mouth Gave your eyes chocolate donuts and the fuck out I go and meditate with some sage brush off these forked tongues like back in the day But your new is vittle fingers 'Cause your a bank account tryin' to steal my dinners Just undercover crackhead It comes to you ain't rapin' me again Nevehoe, bitch, for now and Just get your hands out my jar you fuckin' whore
(Chorus 4x) You ain't shit up off it!
(Anybody Killa) Nevehoe, not no mo' 'Cause all true colors are startin' to show Greedy ass, hand in the jar Tryna get a fistful but it's too hard Let me you again, I thought I said never take what's mine but you ain't that clever Runnin' with a We don't stop, so you gets no cream of our
(Shaggy 2 Dope) Twelve in this game, for what? So you can a teller out my butt, BITCH! Now fuck that, it's for some chokin' Crackin' those open, 'cause your drunk and smokin' Spittin' out babies your spit your game Shitloads of in fifteen minutes of fame Nevehoe, no, I the one I pack one, but I do got a gun
(Chorus 4x) You ain't shit up off it!
What, what..? that shit in bitch, what?!.. (Stay up off it!) Man, don't even touch my weed, dog I will bust lip..(Stay up off it!) Don't, don't, don't...you ain't gettin' no ride, you, you ain't got no gas money (Stay up off it!) Naw, hoe even fuckin' worry about my bank account bitch! (Stay up off it!)