Lyrics David Banner

David Banner

Treat Me Like

I ain't gonna let nae' nigga treat me like a bitch

I ain't gonna let nae' nigga play me like a bitch

I ain't scared of that nigga, I ain't scared of that bitch

We'll crush everybody in they muthafuckin clique!

Let's get to it, you bitch, we in the club, it ain't a thing

2 guns at the back door looking for you lames

Oh man, it's a shame, I'm throwed in the game

I act like I'm gonna fight you then I'm blowing out your brain

You talk talk shit but you ain't gonna do nothing to Levell

I return from hell, nigga, like yeah!

Bloody body and all, dripping, gripping my balls

Hope your clique is with you nigga, 'cuz I'm killing them all

I'm the victim, you pick 'em, I bust 'em, crush 'em like cans

Mississippi's my land, with my dick in my hand

I been ready to die, put your guns in the sky

Cock it back, pull the trigger, watch a bullet go fly

I know you hoes hate my pimping, pimping, pimping

But I took your bitch!

Is that the real reason why you hate my clique?

Them twenty-fours spinning make you so sick?

And I don't even floss like that

But I will put four or five bullets in your back

Walk now! A pistol in your mouth, bitch, boy talk now!

I used to get no love, but your girl stalks now

Is it that 106 & Park pimpin'? Is it those MTV looks?

Is it Lil Jon screaming on the hooks?

Is it that tour bus bread? Is it fucking these stars?

I mean, getting head from your bitch in the back of the car?

I don't like to promise shit, but we gonna bring the drama, kid

Just tell me who I got to slap and where they mama live

Yet and still, real recognize real

And whoever don't get recognized get killed

Too many soldiers to jeopardize in the field

I got throwaway niggas ready to die, and they will

Jason as a youth, I turned into Satan in the booth

First nigga with Daytons on the coupe

I can drive, but a boss get driven

So I'm shotgun, higher than the cost of livin'

My seat back, my gear black, my heat black

Deserve whatever you got coming, so keep that

Now all you do is turn the lights off

And drive by slow, I'mma turn his life off

And I'm good, long as he bleeding

Nae' nigga never play me, long as I'm breathing