(Repeat 3x) up off it!
(Anybody Killa) Quit Actin' like I know what you up to I see through you So you gonna do? Never will you a foot around me again hangin' with you I can't win Some of the people in this world is straight up hoes Brown nose, I suppose, how it goes But I sit back watchin', clockin' With a smirk on my waitin' for you to holla So I can say nevehoe, nope, what you All up in my face, tryna thug, stinkin' You can get the barrel my homey, Shaggy's shotgun All up in your face in case ya taste a hot one I got no love for marks 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 ain't gettin' up off it!
(Shaggy 2 Dope) I stand a muthafucka like you When my pockets in mind, I don't care you into I got too mouths to feeds from kids to mothers My wife and brothers and too many See I'm being tryin' to on while you sit back and see me as a jar of Poupon I just stuck my dick in your mouth Gave your eyes donuts and bounced the fuck out I go home and meditate with some Tryna brush off these forked tongues back in the day But your new name is fingers 'Cause your a bank account raper tryin' to my dinners Just another crackhead It comes down to you ain't rapin' me Nevehoe, bitch, for now and Just get hands out my cookie jar you fuckin' whore
(Chorus 4x) You ain't gettin' up off it!
(Anybody Killa) Nevehoe, not no mo' 'Cause all your true colors are to show Greedy ass, hand in the jar Tryna get a fistful but it's too hard Let me catch you again, I thought I never Tryna take mine but you ain't that clever with a hatchet We don't stop, so you gets no cream of our
(Shaggy 2 Dope) years in this game, for what? So you can a bank out my butt, BITCH! Now fuck that, it's time for some Crackin' legs open, 'cause your drunk and smokin' Spittin' out babies like spit your game Shitloads of money in fifteen minutes of 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 my weed, dog I will bust that lip..(Stay up off it!) Don't, don't, don't...you ain't gettin' no ride, fuck you, you got no gas money (Stay up off it!) Naw, hoe even fuckin' worry about my bank account bitch! (Stay up off it!)