50 Cent - So Disrespectful Lyrics

50 Cent Lyrics

So Disrespectful Lyrics
I'm so disrespectful!
So, so, so disrespectful!
I'm so disrespectful!
So, so, so disrespectful!

[Verse 1:]
Your daddy f*cked your mama, then f*cked your sister, then climbed in your bed playing with
Ya-should have got it take your belt of and hang your self, matter of fact grab your strapand bang your self [blast]
Jay's a big man! - He's too big to respond
I'm a big dick, you know the one everybody's on!
You gon make me sing murder was the case
Bullets ricochet ping-ping should've stopped your face!
I'm international, I'm never home mayne
I've been so long my accent changed!
You better watch who you f*ck with mayne
Or you gonna make me curve your ass up now straight!
C'mon Game! You'll never be my equal!
Your homies shoot doors! My niggas shoot people!
See me? I'm what you will never gon' be,
I'm in that tax bracket you'll never gon' see!

When you cross me [shot] - I'm so disrespectful! [shots]
So, so, so disrespectful! [automatic gunshots]
See? - I get so disrespectful! [automatic gunshots]
So, so, so disrespectful
When you cross me [shot] - I'm so disrespectful! [shots]
So, so, so disrespectful! [automatic gunshots]
See? - I get so disrespectful! [automatic gunshots]
So, so, so disrespectful!

[Verse 2:]
That nigga Buck like Game! - Tell mamma he done smoked in TV
I ain't know he f*cked with more dope than B.G.
Plus the nigga sip more syrup than Pimp C
Man keepin' these motherf*ckas as rich ain't easy!
Especially when a nigga wanna stunt like Jeezy!
And his CDs didn't sell like his CDs!
Man that nigga blew all his chips on them breezies!
Mad cause the world won't treat him like Weezy!
Look I don't give a f*ck; nigga please believe me!
No nigga in a vocabule for round can see me!
Is crazy how I make that shit look oh so easy?
They say: "50 nah don't f*ck with him, he's oh so greezy! "
Yeah he used to share that paper now he's oh so greedy!
It's funny how they shit on me cause themthey need me!
See I'm number one! - I'm loadin on my gun!
I'll catch you and you're gone! - You pussy nigga run!


[Verse 3:]
They say first comes love! [gun cocks] - Then comes mariage! [shots]
Instead I got Shaniqua and a baby careage!
Then came the cash and a baby mamma drama [automatic gunshots]
I gave a bitch half of mill, she blew it on Prada! [automatic gunshots]
I remember when I met the bitch, she ain't have nada [automatic gunshots]
Now my son on some fly shit. - Now I got to buy shit!
Man I can't even flew shit, cause everybody want shit [automatic gunshots]
Everybody mad; damn even my dad! [automatic gunshots]
And I don't even know him, NOW HOW THE f*ck owe him? [blast]
I ain't givin' nobody shit! - I'm a show them!
I gave Game hits, he told me to suck dick
Start screamin': "West siide! " And Dre same say shit!
Now we just eat on Pam - and when I talk to EM
A smile comes on his face! - He told me he's the case!
Enemies stays enemies but friends they change,
Niggas go crazy over money, my mayne!

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