Can’t Fuck Witchu

[Intro: DJ YRS Jerzy]
This is your fault
This is what comes of your disrespect
I told you Skylar
I warned you for a solid year, you cross me, there will be consequences
What part of that didn't you understand?
Maybe now you'll listen, maybe now you'll use your damn head
You know, you never believed in me
You were never grateful for anything I did for this family
DJ YRS Jerzy

[Hook: Bobby Shmurda]
I can't fuck witchu' no more, bitch I got shmoney at my door
I can't fuck witchu' no more, bitch I get shmoney and you don't
I can't fuck witchu' no more, bitch I got shmoney at my door
I can't fuck witchu' no more, bitch I get shmoney and you don't
I can't fuck witchu' no more
I can't fuck witchu' no more
I can't fuck witchu' no more
Bitch I can't fuck witchu' no more
I can't fuck witchu' no more
I can't fuck witchu' no more
I can't fuck witchu' no more
Nigga can't fuck witchu' no more

[Verse 1: Bobby Shmurda]
I can't fuck witchu' no more, bitch I got shmoney at the door
I can't fuck witchu' no more, cause i get shmoney and you don't
I can't fuck witchu' no more because you niggas cuttin' throat (Bow)
I can't fuck witchu' no more 'cause that's gon' leave you in a hole (Bow bow)
What you know 'bout sellin' dope?
What you know 'bout sellin' coke?
What you know 'bout doin' hunnid grand on a TracFone?
What you know 'bout losin' bros?
What you know 'bout bangin' poles?
What you know 'bout leavin' niggas on the floor with seven holes? (Bow bow)
What you know 'bout jackin' hots?
What you know 'bout blastin' Glocks?
What you know 'bout claimin' Crip, boy what you know 'bout bendin' blocks? (Bow, bow bow)
What you know 'bout stayin' strapped?
What you know 'bout bein' strapped?
What you know 'bout 730, boy my thugs don't know how to act (Facts)
What you know 'bout goin' hard?
What you know 'bout leavin' scars?
What you know 'bout leavin' niggas face shots in they car?
What you know 'bout leavin' chalk?
What you know 'bout goin' hard, runnin' up on a nigga and his bitch and lettin' off?

[Hook: Bobby Shmurda and Dboy Lo]
I can't fuck witchu' no more, bitch I got shmoney at my door
I can't fuck witchu' no more, bitch I get shmoney and you don't
I can't fuck witchu' no more, bitch I got shmoney at my door
I can't fuck witchu' no more, bitch I get shmoney and you don't
I can't fuck witchu' no more
I can't fuck witchu' no more
I can't fuck witchu' no more
Bitch I can't fuck witchu' no more
I can't fuck witchu' no more
I can't fuck witchu' no more
I can't fuck witchu' no more (squad)
Nigga can't fuck witchu' no more

[Verse 2: Dboy Lo]
I'm with Bobby, shootin' shit up is my hobby
Catch a fuck up in this lobby (Bow)
Bet the gun handle the problem (Bow bow bow bow)
I'm with Monte in the cut, with 16s we light shit up (Bow, bow bow, bow)
I'm with Rebel on the strip (Bow), I hit niggas then we dip
Bitch I'm hot, bitch I'm Crip, Slice Billy with the shits (Haa)
I don't fuck witchu' no more 'cause GS9 is how I live (Haa, haa)
And my niggas with the shits (Haa), and everybody know all my niggas up them poles, and everybody know
I call Bobby, he go savage, everybody catchin' holes
I call Rebel, he go crazy, everybody gotta go

[Verse 3:Rowdy Rebel]
(Rowdy baby, Rowdy baby)
But wait, what they know 'bout Rowdy? (Rowdy)
They don't know 'bou' Rowdy (Rowdy)
That's another shman down, tell them come get the body (Come get the drum)
GS9 my posse, we can't kick it sorry (Bah, bah bah bah)
I'm with Shmoney Bobby, call up my shmurda posse
That boy Shmurda Bobby move like shower posse
Bullets flyin' through ya' club, that's a shower party (Bow bow bow bow)

[Hook: Bobby Shmurda]
I can't fuck witchu' no more, bitch I got shmoney at my door
I can't fuck witchu' no more, bitch I get shmoney and you don't
I can't fuck witchu' no more, bitch I got shmoney at my door
I can't fuck witchu' no more, bitch I get shmoney and you don't
I can't fuck witchu' no more
I can't fuck witchu' no more
I can't fuck witchu' no more
Bitch I can't fuck witchu' no more
I can't fuck witchu' no more
I can't fuck witchu' no more
I can't fuck witchu' no more
Nigga can't fuck witchu' no more
DJ YRS Jerzy