Released: October 15, 2013

Featuring: T.I.

Songwriter: T.I. Young Dro

Producer: C Gutta 6 Mile JP O.G.

[Verse 1: Young Dro]
Uh
Scared ass nigga won't pull up
Ho on me said turn up
Bitch ain't shit nigga straight up (Believe that)
Y'all pussy niggas can't play us
Both y'all broke ass niggas
Purp? I don't smoke that nigga (Straight kush nigga)
Oh you want some of this money?
That life, y'all niggas ain't 'bout it
My bitch ain't less than a dime (T.I.: Nope she a 10)
I ain't buyin' less than a 9
Y'all niggas can't get zero (Nope, thats nothin)
Think you got somethin' on me though? (Nope)

[Hook: Young Dro]
Fuck these niggas man they ain't got none of my swag (Nope)
Nigga think he stuntin wit' that girl, man that bitch ain't bad
I'm from the street and niggas say they wanna knuck wit' me
Pussy nigga quit playin, I don't fuck around like that
We don't fuck around like that, we don't fuck around like that
We don't fuck around like that, we don't fuck around like that
We don't fuck around like that, we don't fuck around like that
We don't fuck around like that, we don't fuck around like that

[Verse 2: Young Dro]
I don't even fuck with y'all niggas
I don't know whats up with y'all niggas
I know you can't touch my swag
That bitch you fuckin' ain't bad
Y'all ain't seein' my clique
Y'all don't be on this shit
You don't kill 'em like I do on Reds
Y'all niggas ain't seein' no bread
We ain't got the same kind of cars
You think we the same kinda stars?
And now I don't fuck with those hoes
You think them niggas fuckin' with Dro

[Hook: Young Dro]
Fuck these niggas man they ain't got none of my swag (Nope)
Nigga think he stuntin wit' that girl, man that bitch ain't bad
I'm from the street and niggas say they wanna knuck wit' me
Pussy nigga quit playin, I don't fuck around like that
We don't fuck around like that, we don't fuck around like that
We don't fuck around like that, we don't fuck around like that
We don't fuck around like that, we don't fuck around like that
We don't fuck around like that, we don't fuck around like that

[Verse 3: T.I.]
45 rounds in the clip, .45 in the whip, fuck around, think I'm playin' with you
Ho tell the dead nigga "Talk shit 'bout a bitch", but the bitch ain't shit I ain't lie nigga
I sell crack cocaine, I done bang that thang, now the money ain't a thang nigga
Hustle Gang over everything, Police pull up on me, ask me have I seen anything? (Nope)
Known world wide, in the trees smoke 'n' ride, in the coupe these bad bitches never say (Nope)
Felicia tell you what she won't do, but for me she want to
What's the difference, man you already (know)
Hey don't run up on me rappin' 'bout you used to bang too
Slang blo, kick rocks I don't believe it nigga
Bet if I pull up in your hood with you futuristic dope boy, have you ever seen any?
And you don't wanna feud with my family pull a jammy on your mammy, what your little survey say
I got a bunch of young wildin' niggas with me running wild in the city, they were tryin' to go for [?] day
More these niggas talk shit, smilin' in your face, got a closet full of K, thing I give a fuck?
While I wake up everyday look in the mirror as it is and anybody anywhere who can't fuck with us
(That's what he said)

[Hook: Young Dro]
Fuck these niggas man they ain't got none of my swag (Nope)
Nigga think he stuntin wit' that girl, man that bitch ain't bad
I'm from the street and niggas say they wanna knuck wit' me
Pussy nigga quit playin, I don't fuck around like that
We don't fuck around like that, we don't fuck around like that
We don't fuck around like that, we don't fuck around like that
We don't fuck around like that, we don't fuck around like that
We don't fuck around like that, we don't fuck around like that