Fucking Around - Young Jeezy

Y’all niggas keep fuckin' around

Fuckin' around, fuck around, get stuck in the ground

I ain’t no bustas, y’all niggas better stop fuckin' wit me

I hit the clown in the dirt

Jump on the top wit a drop, that nigga down in the dirt

The first nigga quick to get it first

Call the paramedic’s 'cause the police be stealing from the hearse

I aim it at ya hat when I burst

If I don’t get a Grammy, I’m headed at the rat niggas first

And I’m back full of perk strap on the curb

Slap that bitch on the third

Nigga done caught with a slur, can’t see shit but a blur

Crank up that Chevy let her purr

We all from the curve bitch niggas runnin up nerve

I ain’t gon' let you die and I tag a man

Said you runnin' from the hood and I’m Pakistan

Bitch I’m a motherfuckin' jacka man

And understand when the motherfuckin' crack is stayin'

Y’all niggas keep fuckin' around

Fuckin' around, fuck around, get stuck in the ground

I ain’t no bustas, y’all niggas better stop fuckin' wit me

Y’all motherfuckers better run 'cause we got bombs

Plus we got guns that take off arms

Got a 4.4 that shoot the door and got buck loads of that 84

And like John Doe, hit ya city

Start killing every nigga who ain’t feelin this rhyme

And ain’t feelin this vibe

To many niggas goose necking my ride

But okay, my A.K.

fully

Y’all niggas watch how you step to me

And y’all young niggas back the fuck up

And don’t make me act the fuck up

'Cause its a another war, I’ll kill every motherfucker that y’all know

That’s yo ma, pa, sister n law, yo' daddy, yo' dog and yo' hoe

Now I ain’t claim to be a saint and no goddamn serial killer

I just wanna know my nigga what made you disrespect a nigga

What you thought I was buster, sucker, a rapper or actor

Nigga rat to the cracker yep they’ll protect ya but one day fuck nigga I’m

Gon catch ya

Y’all niggas keep fuckin' around

Fuckin' around, fuck around, get stuck in the ground

I ain’t no bustas, y’all niggas better stop fuckin' wit me

Been got my B’s got my cheese

Fuck nigga you don’t play wit G'

Cock back aim and squeeze

Now ya ass on the ground wit the trees

My ole boy didn’t raise no snitch

My ole girl didn’t raise no bitch

You outta line I’ll kill you bitch

Now put that shit on my chick

Man, I pull bout 26 bitches

Gotta perk shit 26 inches

On the concrete nigga

Gotta lace on the concrete nigga

At least when I rap a lot

Break down O’s in the trap a lot

Fuck nigga, I got crip for days

Slip n Slide wit dem boys from Dade

305 to the 404, G shit we’ll take ya hoe

Look dog we’ll take ya bricks

Fuck you nigga I hope it’s worth it

Spray ya ass like a job from perfect

Gay man suck a dick A-T-L, Dade County and Trick

Y’all niggas keep fuckin' around

Fuckin' around, fuck around, get stuck in the ground

I ain’t no bustas, y’all niggas better stop fuckin' wit me

Y’all suck ass niggas keep playin' wit me

Fuck around see me with AK in the streets

Start bussin' makin' motherfuckers lay in the streets

All 'cause of what a nigga say on the beat

Look I’ma G that’s sayin' the least

From trappin' to sprayin' the heat to wearin' the key

Instead of all that attention you were payin' to me

You should have been mindin' ya business and keepin' it pimpin'

But I know most niggas ain’t built like that

Just know old niggas get killed like that

You don’t wanna fuck around with Tip like that

Look Flip when the body bag zip that’s that

Niggas wanna talk shit and cock deuce

Wit this fully automatic Mack 10's start shootin'

So you can run hide and tell lies if you want to

But when I fuck around and run up on you

What you gon' do?