(Repeat 3x) up off it!
(Anybody Killa) Quit like I don't know what you up to I see right you So you gonna do? Never will you step a foot around me hangin' with you I can't win Some of the people in this is some straight up hoes Brown nose, I suppose, how it goes But I sit back watchin', dollars a smirk on my face 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 face in ya wanna taste a hot one I got no love for marks Punks, hoes, ass bitches So stay away and don't 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 a muthafucka like you When my pockets in mind, I don't care what you I got too many mouths to from kids to mothers My wife and brothers and too many See I'm tryin' to speak on you sit back and see me as a jar of Grey Poupon I should'a just stuck my dick in your Gave your eyes donuts and bounced the fuck out I go home and meditate with some brush off these forked tongues like back in the day But your new is vittle fingers 'Cause your a account raper tryin' to steal my dinners another undercover crackhead It comes down to you ain't rapin' me Nevehoe, bitch, for now and Just get your hands out my cookie jar you whore
(Chorus 4x) You ain't shit up off it!
(Anybody Killa) Nevehoe, not no mo' 'Cause all your true colors are startin' to Greedy ass, in the cookie jar Tryna get a fistful but it's too hard Let me catch you again, I I said never Tryna take what's mine but you that clever with a hatchet We don't stop, so you gets no cream of our
(Shaggy 2 Dope) Twelve years in this game, for So you can a teller out my butt, BITCH! Now fuck that, it's for some chokin' those legs open, 'cause your drunk and smokin' Spittin' out babies like your spit your of money 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..? Bring shit in bitch, what?!.. (Stay up off it!) Man, don't touch my weed, dog I will bust that lip..(Stay up off it!) Don't, don't, don't...you gettin' no ride, fuck you, you ain't got no gas money (Stay up off it!) Naw, hoe don't fuckin' worry about my bank account bitch! (Stay up off it!)