So Disrespectful (Album Version|Explicit)

I'm so disrespectful

So so so disrespectful

I'm so disrespectful

So so so disrespectful

You daddy f-cked your momma then f-cked your sister

Then climbed in your bed playing with your sh-tter

Go head take your belt off and hang yourself

Matter of fact grab your strap and bang yourself

Jays a big man hes too big to respond

Imma big d-ck you know the one everybody on

Your gon make me sing murder was the case

Pull this trigger sh-t ping ping should start at the face

I'm international I'm never home mayne

I've gon so long my accent changed

Better watch who you f-ck with mayne

Or you gon make me carve you up now straight

Come on Game youll never be my equal

Your homie shoot dogs my n-gga shoot people

See me I'm what your never gon be

I'm in that tax bracket your never gon see

When you cross me

That n-gga Buck like Game tell momma he don smoked the TV

I didnt know he f-cked with more d**e than BG

Plus a n-gga sipped more syrup than Pimp C

Man keeping these muthf-ckers rich ain't easy

Especially when a n-gga wanna stunt like Jeezy

And his cds didnt sell like his CDs

Man that n-gga blew all of his chips like breezys

Mad cos the world won't treat him like Weezy

I don't give a f-ck n-gga please believe me

No n-gga in the vocal booth around can see me

Its crazy how I make this sh-t sound oh so easy

They say fifty not on Buck with him he oh so greasy

Yeah he used to share that paper now he oh so greedy

Its funny how they sh-t on n-ggas then they need me

See me I'm number one I'm loading up my gun

I catch ya if you dun you p-ssy n-gga run

They say first comes love then comes marriage

Instead I got Shaniqua and a baby carriage

Then came the cash then the baby momma drama

I gave the b-tch a half a mill

She blew it on prada

I remember when I met da b-tch and she ain't had nada

Now got my son on some fly sh-t

Now i got to buy sh-t

Man I can't even flunk sh-t cos everybody want sh-t

Everybody mad damn even my dad

And I don't even know him now how the f-ck I owe him

I ain't giving nobody sh-t Imma show them

I gave Game hits he told me to suck d-ck

Start screaming Wesstside and Dre ain't say sh-t

Now we just eat of pam and when I talk to Em

A smile comes on his face

He told me what's the case

Enemies stay enemies

But friends they change

N-ggas go crazy over money my mayne