Who Not Me(Album Version|Explicit) - Ludacris

Who Not Me (Album Version|Explicit) - Ludacris/Small World/Dolla Boy
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 ain't 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 )
Who the f**k you talking to
Not me Couldn't be me Naw not me
Who the f**k you talking to
Not me Couldn't be me Naw not me
Who the f**k you talking to
Not me Couldn't be me Naw not me
Who the f**k you talking to
Not me Couldn't be me Naw not me
3 2 1
What's begun is the start but b**ch 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 ain't cha b**ch
I'm bout my loot and dollars I'll shot you for looting dollars
But you lootless and dollarless f**k it I shot for Luda n Dolla
I crash parties blast with proposed toast
I'm a have a problem like Scrap blat with me short of hoes
Muffle 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
Who the f**k you talking to
Not me Couldn't be me Naw not me
Who the f**k you talking to
Not me Couldn't be me Naw not me
Who the f**k you talking to
Not me Couldn't be me Naw not me
Who the f**k you talking to
Not me Couldn't be me Naw not me
[Dolla Boi]
I been having a bad day the same ol sh*t
We don't give a f**k 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 b**ch
R I P Rick James "I'm Rich B**ch"
You talkin' to much ni**a you a snitch b**ch
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 ni**a
Who the f**k you talking to
Not me Couldn't be me Naw not me
Who the f**k you talking to
Not me Couldn't be me Naw not me
Who the f**k you talking to
Not me Couldn't be me Naw not me
Who the f**k you talking to
Not me Couldn't be me Naw not me
[Ludacris]
Oh Oh Oh Oh
Now if a bad b**ch wants dick then its dick I give her
Ludacris ni**a I stand and deliver
Neva back down won't shake nor shiver
F**k with me and get found in the Chattahoochee 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 ni**a
F**k with anything I love I'm a stone cold killa
Eating off of 'Sace sleeping on chinchilla
8 figga ni**a 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 a** bidness with a bad a** temper
Please tell ya b**ch stop playing with my zipper
Or I'll Brrrrddd Stick Her HaHaHa Stick HER
Who the f**k you talking to
Not me Couldn't be me Naw not me
Who the f**k you talking to
Not me Couldn't be me Naw not me
Who the f**k you talking to
Not me Couldn't be me Naw not me
Who the f**k you talking to
Not me Couldn't be me Naw not me