Bet I Don’t
Big Scoob
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I know you will (Bet I don't)
He be lyin' bout his yacht and pools (Bet I don't)
He be hangin' with them snitchin' dudes (Bet I don't)
Catch him in traffic he ain't got the tools (Bet I don't)
Man he will (Bet I don't) nah for real (Bet I don't)
Take a broad to the safe spot (Bet I don't)
Run your mouth and tell her what you got (Bet I don't)
Let her watch while you bought a pot (Bet I don't)
Man he will (Bet I don't) nah for real (Bet I don't)
Man I'm talkin' bout you pussy niggas man
Things changed in the game, now the villain is old
Still the coldest story told, I'm a beast from the Moe
I ain't hatin' on these youngins I'm just statin' the facts
We been called to come and get it so we takin' it back
Old head, long bread, I was raised in the gutter
No scared, more dead, man these niggas can't touch us
I've been branded since I landed on Highland in '86
I'm a tyrant but my hustle is vibrant I made it rich
I ain't never put the 2 on the 10, I ain't a bitch
And you never catch me hangin' with him, that boy's a snitch
If you trickin' with these bitches my nig, that's how you live
Try to twist it, try to flip it my nig, it's what it is
Got these bitches in your business, she witness you put in work
Then that same bitch flip for the feds and spill your dirt
That ain't pimpin' lil' potna, got sloppy to get the skirt
Man that pussy make these rookies get clumsy, I stay alert
He be lyin' bout his yacht and pools (Bet I don't)
He be hangin' with them snitchin' dudes (Bet I don't)
Catch him in traffic he ain't got the tools (Bet I don't)
Man he will (Bet I don't) nah for real (Bet I don't)
Take a broad to the safe spot (Bet I don't)
Run your mouth and tell her what you got (Bet I don't)
Let her watch while you bought a pot (Bet I don't)
Man he will (Bet I don't) nah for real (Bet I don't)
Trick ass niggas
Lettin' a bitch off in your biz, what part of the game is that?
While you cookin' in the kitchen, man how lame is that?
Some niggas never learn, you don't get a second turn
Watch your step and get it while you can, don't let a second burn
These niggas trickin' with bitches
Spendin' money just like they makin' it
It's bad enough if you got it, but these niggas fakin' it
I'm the type of nigga that'll just say fuck it
Grimy nigga, pocket full of money in the bucket
I can lay low and give a fuck if they know me
And lyin' ain't my thing, I only lie to the police
They stretchin' the digits, these niggas fakin' for bitches
Probably get popped and start snitchin'
, Have judges handin' out sentences
They always lyin' talkin' shit about what they got
And then the stupid niggas wonder why they got popped
And I don't ride with niggas, I take my own car
Cause niggas runnin' they mouth and they got owned star
He be lyin' bout his yacht and pools (Bet I don't)
He be hangin' with them snitchin' dudes (Bet I don't)
Catch him in traffic he ain't got the tools (Bet I don't)
Man he will (Bet I don't) nah for real (Bet I don't)
Take a broad to the safe spot (Bet I don't)
Run your mouth and tell her what you got (Bet I don't)
Let her watch while you bought a pot (Bet I don't)
Man he will (Bet I don't) nah for real (Bet I don't)
Big Scoob I got you pimpin'
It's one thing you gotta know when you shuffle the blow
You never let a ho know where you keepin' your dough
If you tryna make the squad and contribute to Moe
You gotta eat, sleep, shit and sit when I say so
I'm gone off the liquor, I'm quicker with the Ruger
Beware of the nigga that's with her, he's a shooter
I swear that the nigga that's with her, he the truther
Knock the shingles off your roof-er, diminishin' your future
Lames with no game like to kiss and they tell
In the Range with two dames, one brick and a scale
Hit the spot where the guap at, the pot and the yayo
Not knowin' that these hoes they be plottin' to bail
Wake up in the A.M. the bitches be gone
Took the money and the brick but they left the Patron
You's a silly motherfucker, type of shit you be on
And what that is I won't do, I bet you I don't do
He be lyin' bout his yacht and pools (Bet I don't)
He be hangin' with them snitchin' dudes (Bet I don't)
Catch him in traffic he ain't got the tools (Bet I don't)
Man he will (Bet I don't) nah for real (Bet I don't)
Take a broad to the safe spot (Bet I don't)
Run your mouth and tell her what you got (Bet I don't)
Let her watch while you bought a pot (Bet I don't)
Man he will (Bet I don't) nah for real (Bet I don't)
Nah for real man
Bet I don't man, bet I do not
I heard y'all be off in the strip club payin' the light bills
Buyin' bitches titties, payin' the rent and all that man
Bet I don't, now y'all writin' songs about it
Talkin' bout it ain't trickin' if you make
It rain, it ain't trickin' if you got it
It's trickin', now she got it nigga
Keepin' all my money to myself man
Bet I don't man, you niggas out here payin' for pussy
Pussy supposed to be free, that's what a bitch was put here for nigga