Fuck With Me Lyrics - Singles - Outlawz

[Young Noble] - repeated throughout track - x 23 

Fuck With Me! 

[Napolean - Verse 1] 

Baby-girl, you know you put it on me 

Shakin your ass in the quarter for me 

It's like de-ja-vu the way I met you 

You told me you and your nephew 

Blow Makaveli too, but smash that boo 

Cause that's a bootleg 

And it was hard to take my eyes off your legs 

Listen can I buy you a drink? 

Let your home girl hold your mink 

The dead thought made for you and me 

Can you walk with me, talk with me 

Or one-night stand with me, probably 

The answer I can hear tonight 

Hips, dick-lick the lips, bitch you goin home tonight 

I'm a money-maker, just shakin that thing your momma gave you 

Creamin that black heritage, I can't wait to taste ya 

You got one life to live, with much to give 

Don't play yourself short, Miss Thang, give it here 

And what's this I hear, about you top class 

That down-south ass will make me spend some cash 

Now did you listen to the words I was spittin at ya? 

You so much you gonna make g-star rival at ya 

[Young Noble - Verse 2] 

I give it to you good girl, in the heat of the night 

Even when I'm rollin, cream you right 

And I ain't even tryin to sleep on old girl 

Millennium dime-piece she movin her own world 

And don't be a leader, brag on his dick 

I ain't tryin to lock you down, hear the slap on the wrist 

And I'm the type that talks flicks, when I'm up in it 

She ain't the type to throw fits when I bust in it 

So what's fuckin with that 

She like to lay on her stomach so I bust on her back 

And I don't care if she a groupie or not 

I'm gettin head on the block and the hooptie'll drop 

Root-Crew been hot since back in the day 

And since I knew Pac, I'm havin my way 

And now you wish you would have stuck with me 

Cause all your honeys wanna fuck with me 

Where they at? Where they at? 

[Chorus - EDI Mean] 

Because I'm headin somewhere 

And them other (niggaz baby) (rappers gone) gonna be dead in a year 

Plus, I know you tired of them fake thugs 

All-be gangstaz in they video with make-up 

Uh, I don't think so nigga, I'm an outlaw nigga 

Hear the heat blow nigga? 

Uh, then have the time of your life 

One night, next day you tell them people you're my wife 

Cause can't nobody do it like this 

A lot of mother fuckers talkin but we true to this shit 

[EDI Mean - Verse 3] 

Come on, straight off the straights of hard time and no luck 

Some wonderin niggaz that ankled this game and came up 

They ain't wanna fuck with us power to this 

But we said 'fuck that' and set fire to this bitch nigga 

Outlaw, just some ridahs on our own mission 

The trite and true, we un-fuck with a boo 

It's critical, the game change, we stay the same 

A lot of shit y'all doin now, I did when I was seventeen 

And that's the truth if I ever heard it 

Hard time, sometime, but I know it's gonna be worth this shit 

We done got it together, we gonna party together 

They try to stop what we doin, we give em 'Hell man whatever' 

Shit this how a live nigga do it, ride or die nigga blew it 

We don't try nigga, lose it 

And let em know not to fuck with you 

And touch your boo, bust your tooth, hush them fools 

Chorus 

[Kastro - Verse 4] 

Uh, a big dick to stroke 

I ain't braggin, I'm just lettin you know 

Uh, and ever sicne you bounced on me, baby I've been ready to go 

Uh, and we can keep this between us 

Nut with nothin much to discuss 

Uh, or we can let it out to the world 

Make a boy or a girl, it's on us 

Baby, I like it when you show me your tongue 

Lick on my balls until I cum and yell 'stop, stop' 

Uh, and when I blow on your clit 

Stick my thumb where you shit, you get hot 

Damn, nasty, plus you got a big old ass 

That pop like a gun, go 'blast, blast' 

And you think your girl was fucked 

Always talkin all that jazz 

So don't fuck with me 

I'm not the nigga you love 

I'm just the nigga you fuck 

I ain't the nigga to her 

Chorus