(Repeat 3x) up off it!
(Anybody Killa) Quit Actin' like I don't know you up to I see right you So you gonna do? will you step a foot around me again 'Cause hangin' with you I win Some of the people in world is some straight up hoes Brown nose, I suppose, that's how it But I sit back watchin', clockin' With a smirk on my waitin' for you to holla So I can say nevehoe, nope, you thinkin'? All up in my face, tryna thug, breath You can get the barrel my homey, Shaggy's shotgun All up in your in case ya wanna taste a hot one I got no love for them Punks, hoes, Grown ass So away and don't come to close 'Cause you never know who may wanna come and ya throat
(Chorus 2x) You ain't gettin' up off it!
(Shaggy 2 Dope) I can't stand a muthafucka you When my in mind, I don't care what you into I got too mouths to feeds from kids to mothers My wife and and too many others See I'm tryin' to speak on while you sit back and see me as a jar of Grey I should'a just stuck my dick in your Gave your eyes chocolate donuts and the fuck out I go home and meditate with some Tryna brush off these forked like back in the day But new name is vittle fingers 'Cause your a bank account tryin' to steal my dinners Just another crackhead It comes down to you rapin' me again Nevehoe, bitch, for now and Just get your out my cookie jar you fuckin' whore
(Chorus 4x) You gettin' shit up off it!
(Anybody Killa) Nevehoe, not no mo' 'Cause all your true colors are startin' to ass, hand in the cookie jar Tryna get a but it's just too hard Let me catch you again, I thought I never Tryna what's mine but you ain't that clever Runnin' with a We don't stop, so you gets no of our crop
(Shaggy 2 Dope) years in this game, for what? So you can a bank out my butt, BITCH! Now fuck that, it's for some chokin' Crackin' legs open, 'cause your drunk and smokin' Spittin' out like your spit your game Shitloads of money in fifteen minutes of Nevehoe, no, I the one I don't 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 that 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 don't even worry about my bank account bitch! (Stay up off it!)