I DONT

[Intro]
Ay, ya, ay, ya
Ay, ya, ay, ya

[Hook]
I dont fuck with a clique
I dont fuck with a bitch
I dont fuck where it sits
I dont fuck with a crib
I dont fuck with a clique
I dont fuck with a bitch
I dont fuck where it sits
I dont fuck with a crib

[Verse 1]

All alone with my Glock
Keep on testing you get shot
I don't chill with no opp
I just wrap it let it drop
I'ma bang out the roof
Let a shell go into you
I got mince up in my head and I just wanna fucking die
I do not like it when you lie to me
I'd rather go inside
I'ma grab my fucking heart and then I'll bring to sacrifice
You are not just what you claiming
You got rats up in your mind
All these rappers wanna act like they connected to divine
But in time they will get killed they neck up to my nine
I just wonder to my grave and then they stab my fucking spine
I'm just wondering, wondering, what the fuck I am doing
I do not wanna go empty my extended the clip
Steel up off my waist and it's burning to lips
Talking all that shit but you still sucking my dick

Stuck to my leg Nah look at rip
Talking all the time like look at drip
You so fucking lame dumb fuck empty ribs
Like quit fucking rapping dumb bitch get your kid

[Hook]
I DONT FUCK WITH A CLIQUE
I DONT FUCK WITH A BITCH
I DONT FUCK WHERE IT SITS
I DONT FUCK WITH A CRIB
I DONT FUCK WITH A CLIQUE
I DONT FUCK WITH A BITCH
I DONT FUCK WHERE IT SITS
I DONT FUCK WITH A CRIB
I DONT FUCK WITH A CLIQUE
I DONT FUCK WITH A BITCH
I DONT FUCK WHERE IT SITS
I DONT FUCK WITH A CRIB
I DONT FUCK WITH A CLIQUE
I DONT FUCK WITH A BITCH
I DONT FUCK WHERE IT SITS
I DONT FUCK WITH A CRIB
I DONT FUCK with a clique
I dont fuck with a bitch
I dont fuck where it sits
I dont fuck with a crib
I dont fuck with a clique...
I dont fuck with a bitch...
I dont fuck where it sits...
I dont fuck with a crib...
I dont fuck...