Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fuk' Dat Shit, artist - DJ Sat OneDate of issue: 20.09.1999
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Fuk' Dat Shit |
| Ha, hahahahaha |
| Hahahha, yeah |
| Zee, bitch I got no remorse |
| Run up in the car lot like let me hold the Porsche |
| Salesman claim? |
| poppin shit? |
| broke his jaw |
| Whip the gauge out, me and Pace drove it off |
| Yeah, cops say we do a drive by on y’all |
| We nigggas from Bricks, we don’t abide by the law |
| When kids come quick, niggas will bust they chrome |
| Tryin to take mine, 'cuz they just came home |
| Tryin to take this LOOT, I’ll follow ya bitch ass in a Lexus coupe |
| Put one right up in ya Mecca suit |
| If you with ya bitch, I’ma wet her too |
| Shit niggas do where I live at YO |
| It ain’t a fucking game like Tic-Tac-Toe |
| Niggas know tips, wanna get that dough |
| Cops wilin' out makin shit mad slow |
| Keep a fo-fo… |
| Chorus: Young Zee |
| Fuck dat shit, bitches don’t deal, wanna suck that dick |
| Niggas go kill wanna pump that shit |
| Fuckin new bitches on? |
| massage type shit? |
| Trottin 'round screamin out «cops ain’t shit» |
| Fuck dat shit |
| You love it when its loose Zee?, no I love it tight |
| You fuck for a long time?, you motherfuckin right |
| We get no fuck hoes, that get high off lye |
| Down have it sucked, get druken by ya side |
| Blast anybody when we ride by your spot |
| We could give a mad fuck if y’all die or not |
| The techs out the window turnin it loose |
| Shells poppin out, that bitch burnin my goo |
| Blaze y’all fags, stop, jump out the car and take y’all bags |
| Jump back in the fuckin jacked up Ac' |
| Go around the block showin niggas your stacks |
| Ya block got it back, this street war |
| We breakin niggas legs, ?fuckin ripped Keith’s? |
| jaw |
| We got the street sweeper but it don’t sweep floors |
| Niggas and bitches betta lock your doors |
| Keep a four-four |