Lyrics Don't Make Us - Unk
Yeah
one
time
it′s
your
boy
DJ
Montay
Right
Representing
that
oomp
camp
I
got
some
niggas
with
me
DJ
Unk
yola
the
great
and
me
myself
of
course
Man
we
padded
up
by
the
oomp
camp
It's
going
down
and
If
you
don′t
give
a
fuck
in
this
motherfucker
Put
your
middle
fingers
Up
you'd
give
a
fuck
about
that
Other
click
nigga
you
know
what
time
it
is
Aye
aye
aye!
Put
them
middle
fingers
up
if
you
don't
give
a
fuck
fuck
them
haters
fuck
them
snitches
fuck
nigga
don′t
make
me
put
them
hands
on
you
Nigga
don′t
make
me
put
them
haters
on
you
Nigga
don't
make
us
send
the
squad
on
you
Nigga
′cause
we
don't
give
a
fuck
about
you
you
talk
a
lot
of
shit
but
can
you
back
it
up?
Got
15s
with
red
beams
pointing
out
the
truck
o
now
you
backing
up
I
tried
to
tell
′em
Man
you
looking
sick
you
out
here
dodging
like
the
caravans
O
please
don't
make
me
mad
I
turn
a
smile
to
frown
I′m
gonna
put
my
middle
finger
up
and
start
to
counting
down
It
goes
one
don't
make
me
two
Three
Go
off
'Cause
if
I
do
I′m
gonna
pop
the
trunk
and
reach
for
it
And
it′s
all
off
Yeah
we
ain't
playing
games
Yeah
I′m
from
that
fourth
Would
yeah
I'll
find
you
dead
on
bank
head
up
in
pull
apart
you
pussy
Niggas
scared
yeah
Unk
will
pull
your
card
fuck
With
the
squad
like
some
spades
I′ll
cut
your
card
It
pays
the
cost
to
be
the
boss
like
rick
Ross
I'm
hustling
fat
stacks
be
doubling
while
other
nigga
be
struggling
I
got
them
hands
and
them
haters
nigga
Now
who
bucking
and
I
give
a
fuck
Nigga
better
start
ducking
Fuck
you
nigga
(fuck
you)
You
say
motherfuck
me
now
motherfuck
you
now
rep
yo
zone
(represent)
now
rep
yo
ward
(represent)
(hey!)
aiiight!
pussy
nigga
what!
yeah
I
don′t
like
you
'cause
you
a
fuck
nigga
You
little
h*e
ole
duck
nigga
yeah
ion
like
you
'Cause
you
a
bitch
(bitch)
you
little
snitch
(you
little
smitch)
You
ole
fuck
nigga
and
ion
fuss
with
you
′Cause
you
on
that
other
shit
Yon
fuck
with
me
Fuck
I′m
on
that
gotta
shit
you
know
my
stelo
ion
give
a
fuck
when
You
see
me
my
middle
finger
up
I
slap
the
taste
out
You
mouth
4 talking
side
ways
gonna
introduce
You
to
my
motherfucking
12
gauge
Hit
'em
up
What′s
up?
I
don't
believe
a
sucker
have
sum
pieces
Little
bad
ass
nigga
and
no
you
You
don′t
want
to
see
me
they
say
I'm
crazy
I
like
I′m
with
them
demons
We
drinking
and
smoking
while
in
locin
and
we
scramming
(Yeah)
at
the
temple
hoe
(yeah)
at
the
temple
bitch
1 Intro
2 Intro
3 Beat'n Down Yo Block
4 Walk It Out
5 Comin Down Da Street
6 Bring It Back
7 2 Step
8 Slow It Up
9 Don't Make Us
10 Flatline
11 Thinking of You
12 Fresh Dressed
13 Ayyy
14 This Is How We Do
15 Hold On Ho
16 Smokin' Sticky Sticky
17 Hit the Dance Floor
18 Say Yes
19 Back It Up
20 Brand New Day
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