Letra de WHO NOT ME [feat. Dolla Boi, Small World] de LUDACRIS
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WHO NOT ME [feat. Dolla Boi, Small World]

LUDACRIS





[Small World X4 (Ludacris)] 
Uhhuhh no way no how, get like blaow, blaow, blaow kapaow 
(Yeah, you ever hear somebody sayin' something and you think they talking) 
(Bout you, you not quite sho' Younasayin' but it aint no way they talking' bout) 
(You, introducing the new membes of Disturbing Tha Peace: Small World) 
(From Norfclk, Dolla Boi from Playaz Circle, Here we go What?) 

[Chorus X2] 
Who the fuck you talking to? 
Not me, Couldn't be me, Naw not me 
Who the fuck you talking to? 
Not me, Couldn't be me, Naw not me 

[Small World] 
3, 2, 1 
What's begun, is the start but bitch we be saying we 
"we just getting started it since one" 
Y'all been monitoring, pondering bout it 
How bout I, pull it out and kapaow, I'll heat em up out his mouth with it 
Big Small World, Norfclk is the gang, extended clip in the jeans 
Put em in a box like Bisquick 
I'm a laker wit clips, get em in the lake wit clips 
Truth is ya a clipper with clips aint cha bitch 
I'm bout my loot and dollars, I'll shot you for looting dollars 
But you lootless and dollarless, fuck it I shot for Luda n Dolla 
I crash parties, blast with proposed toast 
Im a have a problem like Scrap blat with me short of hoes 
One for ya damn lips, or there be mixture of blood and dandruff 
If you don't get my damn drift 
Creep to ya grave and leak DT Piss 
This is yo highness at his less tempered 
Keep it pimpin' and watch 

[Chorus X2] 
Who the fuck you talking to? 
Not me, Couldn't be me, Naw not me 
Who the fuck you talking to? 
Not me, Couldn't be me, Naw not me 

[Dolla Boi] 
I been having a bad day, the same ol shit 
We don't give a fuck about who you is 
The same ol clique, and the same ol biz 
The same ol flip , wit the same ol whip 
The same 4-4, with the same ol clip 
Half the bullets gone, the otha half you can get, bitch 
R.I.P. Rick James "I'm Rich Bitch" 
You talkin' to much, nigga you a snitch bitch 
And we don't do it like that 
We do 3 quarter drops and we bring a brick back, black 
Don't act get ya whole trap splat, ack 
Unload em reload em, we back black 
And when dem gats letting off 
Red dots loud noises like planes taking off 
Dolla Boi I got the game in a cross, make me bang at cha boss 
For dem things coming soft, nigga 

[Chorus X2] 
Who the fuck you talking to? 
Not me, Couldn't be me, Naw not me 
Who the fuck you talking to? 
Not me, Couldn't be me, Naw not me 

[Ludacris] 
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh 
Now if a bad bitch wants dick, then its dick I give her 
Ludacris nigga, I stand and deliver 
Neva back down, won't shake nor shiver 
Fuck with me and get found in the shadohoochie river 
This 7 inch shank, will put a stop to his ticker 
But shoties to the body make him drop much quicker 
Yeah I appear to be a nice lil nigga 
Fuck with anything I love, I'm a stone cold killa 
Eating off of 'Sace, sleeping on chinchilla 
8 figga nigga, I'm a multi milla 
See me in the street, it can't get no realer 
Giving back to my hood with a pocket full of scrilla 
My neighbors say my house can't get no bigga 
I do good ass bidness, with a bad ass temper 
Please tell ya bitch, stop playing with my zipper 
Or I'll Brrrrddd Stick Her HaHaHa Stick HER! 

[Chorus X2] 
Who the fuck you talking to? 
Not me, Couldn't be me, Naw not me 
Who the fuck you talking to? 
Not me, Couldn't be me, Naw not me



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