// fuckitdoeweout (Meek Mill Remix)

Everybody know my name
Meek Mill he throws flames
Plus I got that fire man
Puffas' call me Lil' Wayne

And I got a little game
Hoes feel a niggas swag
Tryna fuck and suck me
Just so they can get they niggas' mad

Tip me I just sit and let
You know when they right that you hear nuttin'
Treatin' her see I'm the one who bite that
Soon as I'm finished with'er you can have'er right back
If I get a piece of pie my man got to slice that

Breakdown, takedown, Shorty keep your mouth shut
Dis is what we do, 1-0-2, you ain't 'bout that
I don't give a fuck, I'll leave you stuck, like a mousetrap
Middle a the city, tell ya brotha that can whip me
I was stubborn with a fifty
Dollar, but they hollered, and I can tell them 'bout this dick
And we ridin' with'em south
(Grunt) Huh

Ain't nobody seein' me, the whole other grid me
I'm wipin' niggas off
They like what I'm about
Every time I killin' it the whole hood feelin' it
I got the word of mouth

Right now we're in the South
Dealin' with them killa niggas, Shaq nig the realer niggas
FUCKITDOEWEOUT
He talkin' with ya Bout
Nigga makin' threats, it's a bet, that's in my bloodhound
Those Summer nights could even turn cold
In the streets of Philly where niggas don't even get to turn old
My heart pumpin' till it turns gold...