Nobody - Ca$h Out, Stuey Rock

Tell me who fucking with you

Nobody fucking with you

I know now I’m telling the truth

Nobody fucking with you

Can do the little things you do

Can’t tell me I ain’t feeling you

Ain’t nobody fucking with you

Nobody fucking with you

I’m number 1 in the nation

But nobody fucking with you

You look sexy baby when you pushing that coupe

And when I’m tired ain’t nobody cooking but you

Ha nobody, can make me feel like the way you make me feel

Boss be you be like it when I paying the bills

No boozum but yea baby you so chill

And I thank you, now turn around let me spank you

When I kneel below your ear you be like, hehehe

When I’m grabbing on your heels you be like, hehehe

It’s your party your party, and nobody nobody fuck with your body your body

Tell me who fucking with you

Nobody fucking with you

I know now I’m telling the truth

Nobody fucking with you

Can do the little things you do

Can’t tell me I ain’t feeling you

Ain’t nobody fucking with you

Nobody fucking with you

Stepping out the lambo in the red bottoms

Hit some million when you touch the ground

And I love it when you serve me down

I be backing up don’t hurt me now

Nobody, hold the pistol like you hold it

Shit, you buy it Master P but I roll with you

And when we get home you know I’m fucking you

And you know we can do it out in public too

Eat you up, public’s food

Eight plus gration I’m schooling you

9 in my pants that’s that tooling booth

And nobody’s fucking with you

Tell me who fucking with you

Nobody fucking with you

I know now I’m telling the truth

Nobody fucking with you

Can do the little things you do

Can’t tell me I ain’t feeling you

Ain’t nobody fucking with you

Nobody fucking with you

Girl you gotta be the baddest I ever seen

Just like Angelina Jolie

You fuck with me, I fuck with you

We ride out bandz on dry top cool

Money flying everywhere

California breeze girl your hair going everywhere

I swag on, I put the jag on

Show money couple racks, that’s why I sag on

Flashy nigga, cut my chains on

I know you love me babe 'cause the same song

Plus you got my shit on your ring tone

Pussy so good, girl your head got my mind going, swag

Tell me who fucking with you

Nobody fucking with you

I know now I’m telling the truth

Nobody fucking with you

Can do the little things you do

Can’t tell me I ain’t feeling you

Ain’t nobody fucking with you

Nobody fucking with you