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You can talk all the fuck you want (don't put your hands on me) 

Betcha ass gon' get stomped (don't put your hands on me) 

You better get the fuck up out my face (don't put your hands on me) 

Bitch nigga better stay in your place (don't put your hands on me) 



[Jody Breeze] 

Well it's a lot of y'all thinking y'all got great big balls 

Bout to get everybody wit ya hit cause you ain't heard bout us 

We on the curb trying to get it like everybody 

And we some thugs so we ain't even worried bout ya 

Who gives a fuck bout where you hang and who you hung wit 

I could care less which one of you punks the punk bitch 

If it's my word best believe I'ma stand on it 

Try me like I'm playing my man I'ma put my hands on ya 



[Young Jeezy] 

Fuck security they a bunch of hoes 

Bout to get they damn thongs exposed (yeeaahh) 

And I got that feeling 

Say the wrong damn thing nigga have ya dancing on the ceiling 

I ain't lotto but I'm rich nigga 

And I'ma still smoke cause you'd a bitch nigga 

Jeezy a grown ass man homie 

Say what you want but don't put your hands on me 



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[Duke] 

Niggaz looking like they want some action 

Shake something lets see what's happening 

Act a donkey start the yapping we gon' get it cracking 

We make your whole click stop, drop, and then bitch 

Purchase Moet bottles just to bust you cross the head wit 

Cuz the shits gon' get gritty as a sewer pit 

Boyz N Da Hood bitch guess we gotta a truer click 

And we gon' show them lames exactly what they dealing wit 

Watch them dumb fucks cuddle up when the tool clicks 



[Big Gee] 

My poultry died 

My car got towed today 

My lights ain't on 

My folks stole all the yay 

My piss dirty P.O. gon' told the state 

Rent late trying to find me a home to stay 

Bench warrants in bout 4 southeastern states 

Last night I shot a nigga all in the face 

I just got another call full of bad news 

Touch me I'ma kill ya got problems and an attitude 



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[Duke] 

Now I'm off up in the club drunk, twisted and booted 

You don't wanna test the gangsta when the grams get tooted 

Pack a plastic pistol partner please believe I'll shoot it 

It's the perfect time and place when you want me to prove it 



[Big Gee] 

You can huff and puff like the big bad wolf 

I'll bar ya face up tight and sport the kick ass look 

You can flabber jack, chow jack, talk back 

cuss me, tongue wrestle til ya tongue tied 

But don't touch me 



[Young Jeezy] 

I'm such a gangsta I don't tout glocks 

Pop the trunk pump ya ass like some Reeboks 

And I'm strapped I ain't slipping 

Red jersey on Jeezy still cropping 



[Jody Breeze] 

At any time I'm willing to pop the clip in 

Cock back one up in ya hip and see if you limp then 

I done said just about what the fuck I'ma say 

So I'ma leave saying nigga stay the fuck out my face cause I ain't playing 



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