What You Saying

Da Real Gee Money

[Chorus: Da Real Gee Money]
What the fuck you sayin'? You know I ain't playin'
Nigga get outta line, I up this bitch and get to sprayin'
Never backin' down my nigga I never ran
Sneak dissin', end up missin', I'm like "What the fuck you sayin'?"
What the fuck you sayin'? Do you got a problem?
What the fuck you sayin'? Play with me and Imma pop him
What the fuck you sayin'? Do you got a problem?
What the fuck you sayin'? Play with me and Imma pop him

[Verse 1: Da Real Gee Money]
Fuck what he sayin' tho, I ain't playin' I need him over with
Might spend a band and spend again until he over with
You say you steppin' but you lying don't make me show a bitch
If it ain't real, then it ain't me, I'm on my soldier shit
Nigga hit at the truck and missed, lil bitch I'm bulletproof
Clezzy put fifty on that clique I need the whole group
Ain't stoppin' 'til a n*gga dead and that shit on Kareem
Had anything to do with that, I'm gettin' a mill spent
Sneak dissin' me on songs like I don't pay attention
But he lyin' like he not be hidin', he don't be in the city
I'm everywhere you niggas not, that gang really wit it
That's my big son, he 'bout his business, he'll send 'em bitches for real

[Chorus: Da Real Gee Money]
What the fuck you sayin'? You know I ain't playin'
Nigga get outta line, I up this bitch and get to sprayin'
Never backin' down my nigga I never ran
Sneak dissin', end up missin', I'm like "What the fuck you sayin'?"
What the fuck you sayin'? Do you got a problem?
What the fuck you sayin'? Play with me and Imma pop him
What the fuck you sayin'? Do you got a problem?
What the fuck you sayin'? Play with me and Imma pop him

[Verse 2: Cleezy5]
What the fuck you sayin'? Play with me I'll kill your mans
You a lil boy, you don't really wanna dance
I'm a landlord, I'll put them bands on your man
All that dissin', I see you n*ggas [?] an 'em
We run the streets, the penitentiary and the heavens slim
You don't owe us nothing and we don't want nothin' from ya
That lil' paper you signed for can't even match my runner
Say TBG out your mouth, you got to fuckin' see me
I keep them goons on deck, and free my nigga?
I didn't want to entertain you 'cos you niggas some lil boys
Ask your boss about Cleezy5 I come with big noise
Send my son to get that chain, Imma want fifty large

[Chorus: Da Real Gee Money]
What the fuck you sayin'? You know I ain't playin'
Nigga get outta line, I up this bitch and get to sprayin'
Never backin' down my nigga I never ran (at all!)
Sneak dissin', end up missin', I'm like "What the fuck you sayin'?"
What the fuck you sayin'? Do you got a problem?
What the fuck you sayin'? Play with me and Imma pop him
What the fuck you sayin'? Do you got a problem?
What the fuck you sayin'? Play with me and Imma pop him

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