He Don't Like You
• Written by Wedgewood
She said to me, "he really doesn't like you"
I told her if he says it to you but not me? We call that a bitch, my sister
You a bitch, brother
I'm getting sick and tired of you running your lips
Granted, your words have to do with you
They don't actually have anything to do with me
Since you a bitch boy, you have a bitch boy mind and bitch boy words
Come talk
Walk like a fucking man
Otherwise don't be ducking eyes every time I. am.
God. damn.
Men thinking like women
Women acting like men
What the fuck is up with today?
Thankfully the girl who told me that?
She got it straight
Got down on her knees and played the game
I slapped her on her booty and sent her back from the way she came
That's just how I do
Don't know about you
Come through the Jungle and learn a thing or two
We make short work of you short cakes
Strawberries, fruits
We gaining traction, real quick
The law of attraction, real shit
We the main attraction, you clean up after it
We on the move
No time for you
That goes for anybody
Everybody
Friend, foe, or family
Oppose us for a moment we'll turn you in to an adversary
Haven't tussled in a minute but I'd say I'm ready
Silly boy, talk like that is for bitches
And I don't mean women I mean weak-minded
Disrespect the crew and we'll disrepect your skeletal structure
I can keep it peaceful
But the brothers that I roll with
They are uncontrollable
I'm starting to know how Drake feels
I'm receiving hate just for making moves, living my life
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Wedgewood
Member since July 19 2014