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    T.I. / Lyrics

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    "Wit Me" Lyrics

    T.I. feat. Lil Wayne

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    Genre:Hip-Hop, Rap
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    [Verse:]
    Bitch! Put my dick on yo face, put my gun in yo purse
    Put my work in yo pussy, bitch don't come on a word
    Pass the weed til you slime, these niggas greener than lime
    So many knots in my pockets, the bitches need a massage
    I was born in the drought, I hope I die in yo mouth
    If you a rat you should've died as a mouse
    The weed louder than the opera house, til the fat lady sings
    Drop codeine in my punch, I'm bout to take a swing
    If niggas thinkin I'm soft, I'll knock yo thinkin cap off
    I get blood out these pussies, I'm a stinking tampon
    This for my niggas back home, I'm still New Orleans regardless
    Got bitches fallin like olives 'cause that bullshit to the tallest
    My bitch is badder than me, call that Adam & Eve
    I do tricks on my skateboard, not up my sleeve
    I kiss yo bitch on the neck, shoot your man in the head
    Hit his mama address then send his parents his head
    I play with pussy, not these niggas
    Crucify these niggas
    Kidnap em call they boss an ask em who gon' buy these niggas
    Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil Tunechi on her titties
    To kill me you gotta die wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me
    (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

    [Hook:]
    We ain't playin, got 100 racks (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
    In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
    Straight (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
    She's (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
    He's (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
    (I'm wit you!)
    We ain't playin, got 100 racks (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
    In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
    Strong (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
    Gas (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
    Drank (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

    [Verse:]
    I ain't never been dumb my nigga
    Or sucka neither, go ahead play ya part wit it
    Cash on deck, they be layin round wit it
    Gotta cake up, where the suckas playin rounds wit it
    I'm cold, doubling this, just ask yo bitch
    I swear she know her legs up high
    She spread eagle and then took in my big ego
    I'm stealthy, I Tunechi them
    Let me tell you a little something bout me
    I talk shit, break like Muhammad Ali
    Damn, whoop a nigga ass like Muhammad Ali
    I'm thrown, no catchin me
    These niggas in the game – so sad to me
    I'm sure no one would care we
    Just put them out their misery
    But no sympathy and no green, uh uh
    Me home with no heat, uh uh
    Can nigga talk bullshit of records at CM in public
    And they never do nothing
    You violator, demonstrations I'mma
    Put niggas up on there, wherever we want
    I got racks in my pocket right next to my lamas
    I'm mowin my bag, the purple mohana
    Get after my girl and it's round whatever
    So don't be struck down when you seein me nigga
    Whoever f-ck with me be smoking the Sadie
    You ready for war, you bout that like really
    You catch me in Cali, you catch me in Phily
    See me in Miami, the coppers is wit me
    Don't kick no niggas who be gossippin with me
    Lookin for yo bitch but she probably (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

    [Hook:]
    We ain't playin, got 100 racks (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
    In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
    Straight (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
    She's (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
    He's (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
    (Talk to em!)
    We ain't playin, got 100 racks (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
    In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
    Strong (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
    Gas (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
    Drank (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

    [Verse:]
    Uh, pussy money weed with me
    Before you judge me I plead guilty
    I wish you nigga would, I won't get a splinter
    Just bout a chicken, bout to break it down and check in
    Turn this glock on and I'm not human
    My drop zoomin, my eyes groomin
    One giant leap for mankind
    I'm high as mooman, how have you been?
    Burning on my waist
    But it ain't that far away
    I'm sparkling like some Chardonnay
    Here today, gone today
    I play with pussy, not these niggas
    Crucify these niggas
    Kidnap em cuz they fowl so ask em who gone by these niggas
    Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil Tunechi on her titties
    To kill me you gotta die wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me

    [Verse:]
    Hey Wayne wait man, these niggas ain't true
    Julio on the yard, these niggas can't do
    These niggas ain't kings, these niggas ain't too
    Got the game locked up, cuz whatever I ain't going
    Got the outside, inside, little lane too
    I sold up nigga, hold up nigga
    Pimps on the loop, put yo hoes up nigga
    Handcuff that bitch when we roll up nigga
    We'll hit that bitch come pull up
    Then her head and shoulders up it never hold in er
    When your late checkin up, she match us about
    Then we rollin some loud and leave up out the house
    We leave up the house, getting 100's and 50's
    And go do one up for 250
    We sell out arenas at hundreds of cities
    These niggas want trouble? I'm bringing it with me

    [Hook:]
    We ain't playin, got 100 racks (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
    In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
    Straight (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
    She's (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
    He's (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
    (I'm with you!)
    We ain't playin, got 100 racks (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
    In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
    Strong (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
    Gas (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
    Drank (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)

    [Outro:]
    They ain't f-ckin wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me
    No, they ain't f-ckin wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me
    Yo T.I.
    They ain't f-ckin with us pimps
    This song was submitted on May 21st, 2013 and last modified on October 18th, 2015.
    Thanks to Aisha and Tunechi for the contribution to this song.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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