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Who Not Me
Dolla Boy/Ludacris/Small World
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Yeah, you ever hear somebody say something
And you think they talking about you but you not quite sure
You know what I'm saying?
But it ain't no way they could be talking about you
Introducing the new members of Disturbing Tha Peace
Small World from North Klique
Dolla Boy from Playaz Circle
And here we go
Who the fuck you talking to? Not me!
Couldn't be me, naw, not me!
Who the fuck you talking to? Not me!
Couldn't be me, naw, not me!
Who the fuck you talking to? Not me!
Couldn't be me, naw, not me!
Who the fuck you talking to? Not me!
Couldn't be me, naw, not me!
Three, two, one, what's begun is the start of events
We been saying we just getting started with for months
Y'all been monitoring, pondering 'bout it
How 'bout I pull it out and ka-pow it
I'll heat 'em up hot as Maui
Big Small World, North Klique is the king
Extended clip in the jeans, put 'em in a box like Bisquick
I'm a Laker with clips, get 'em in a lake with clips
Truth is, you a Clipper with clips, ain't ya bitch?
I'm 'bout my loot and dollars, I'll shoot you for loot and dollars
But you lootless and dollarless
Fuck it I'll shoot for loot and dollar
I crash parties, blast with proposed toast
I'ma have a problem like scrap if you blabbing like show hosts
Muffle your damn lips or there'll be mixtures
Of blood and dandruff if you don't get my damn drift
Creep to your grave and leak DT piss
This is your highness at his least tempered, keep it pimping and watch
Who the fuck you talking to? Not me!
Couldn't be me, naw, not me!
Who the fuck you talking to? Not me!
Couldn't be me, naw, not me!
Who the fuck you talking to? Not me!
Couldn't be me, naw, not me!
Who the fuck you talking to? Not me!
Couldn't be me, naw, not me!
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I've been having a bad day, the same old shit
We don't give a fuck about who you is
The same old clique in the same old biz
The same old flip with the same old whip
The same fo'-fo' with the same old clip
Half the bullets gone, the other half you can get
Bitch, R.I.P. Rick James on "Rich"
Bitch, you talking too much, nigga you a snitch
Bitch, and we don't do it like that
We do three-quarter drops and we bring a brick back
Black, don't act, get your whole trap splat
Act, unload and reload, we back, black
And when them gats letting off
Red dots, loud noises like a plane taking off
Dolla Boy got the game in a cross
Make me bang at your boss for them thangs coming soft, nigga
Who the fuck you talking to? Not me!
Couldn't be me, naw, not me!
Who the fuck you talking to? Not me!
Couldn't be me, naw, not me!
Who the fuck you talking to? Not me!
Couldn't be me, naw, not me!
Who the fuck you talking to? Not me!
Couldn't be me, naw, not me!
Now if a bad bitch want dick then it's dick I'll give her
Ludacris, nigga, I stand and deliver
Never back down, won't shake nor shiver
Fuck with me and get found in the Chattahoochee River
The seven inch shank'll put a stop to his ticker
But shotties to the body makes him drop much quicker
Yeah, I appear to be a nice little nigga
Fuck with anything I love and I'm a stone cold killer
Eating on Versace, sleeping on chinchilla
Eight-figure nigga, I'm a multi-mill-er
See me in the street, it can't get no realer
Giving back to my hood with a pocket full of scrilla
My neighbors say my house can't get no bigger
I do good ass business with a bad ass temper
Please tell your bitch stop playing with my zipper
Or I'll brrrrrrr stick her, ha ha-ha, snicker
Who the fuck you talking to? Not me!
Couldn't be me, naw, not me!
Who the fuck you talking to? Not me!
Couldn't be me, naw, not me!
Who the fuck you talking to? Not me!
Couldn't be me, naw, not me!
Who the fuck you talking to? Not me!
Couldn't be me, naw, not me!
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