Don't Do That

Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh Don't do that Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh Don't do that Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh I went from rags to riches Y'all just dramatic bitches I smell the acid in the rain I got empathic vision See the lie before it's told Lean back like yeah I know I ain't boo boo the fool And I ain't nick the fucking new guy Shorty steady fucking ain't get pregnant yeah her tubes tied I've been fucking with the stars I just wanna make the moon cry Imma alpha need my beta It's f*ck you to a hater Bitch go and get some paper Out in LA with the lakers Back to Daygo see you later Don't be fucking with my neighbors A couple of em hate us Smell the weed up in my papers Guess they should of bought some acres Making moves I do it major With the Capo got my razor With the Capo got my ha Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh Don't do that Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh Don't do that Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh