I Don’t Like

By JAG

On Hell Week (Reloaded)

Released on January 7, 2013

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[Verse 1: Chubby Jag]

Big balling like Shaq do

Big case I'm like Shaq foo

When I'm back through with my flat top

And that fat boy on my tattoo

Smoke one and I match two

Act hard and get smacked blue

Talk shit and I talk hands

You talk more I got gats to

Fuck you hoes it's fucking night

Mean nigga I ain't nothing nice

Beat that shit then kick you out

Hell yeah, fucking right

I could give a fuck about a fucking price

Nigga covered in steel like a fucking knight

Nigga get it everyday every fucking night

Bars, treat it like it's cuffing night

Woop, lean got me on stuck tonight

Yup, nigga I ain't getting up tonight

No, tell that bitch get naked I'm finna go in

Chubby nigga finna' fuck tonight

How dare a nigga diss me

I'm fresh to death call me six feet

Real nigga my shit deep

And you see through you like fish pee

My pipe is out when your bitch speak

My pipe is out when your bitch eat

My pipe is out like all the time

She suck me off like shits sweet

Suck me off till my shit sleep

Holmes wake and bake I need weed now

Don't give a fuck if you ball or not

Cause I call the shots I'm on speed dial

My momma hood and my girl G

That four-five is my girl heat

And she don't trip if she out of slugs

She throwing blows like World Peace

I'd be deep when I speed through

Skeet skeet then I leave to

High as hell, cause I'm off the green

And if Keef chief then I'm chief to

Gauranteed you don't want none

Buy two if I want one

Dope bars with a crack flow

Niggas thinking I'm on something

Oooh, I'm stunting, I'm stunting

I'm living like Lavish

Yup, I'm balling on my niggas

They ball, I'm feeling like Magic

Yup, it's no time for the cool guys

I talk shit I'm the rude guy

Work in the back like school guys

Fuck around had the whole school high

Pizza man I move pies

Hate on me and that tool rise

On the mic a nigga buss so much

The booth gon' have to get her tubes tied

Chubby