Lee Deff' - Respect Lyrics

Why these Niggas Actin like they don't owe me Respect
You ain't gotta like me bitch, but you gone show me Respect
You don't wanna cross a nigga, Heart cold with this Tec
I'll Hit you with this bitch, make yo shoulders connect
The way these niggas stealing swag, man they owe me a Check
I could forgive you f*ck Niggas, but I sure can't forget
Heard you coppin small, and you still owe him at that
You ain't f*ckin wit me on a slow day at ya best
Left some money 'round the bitch, and she didn't pass the test
Met the bitch in the Hood, but I'm sendin her back
Sneak dissin on the net, I ain't gone mention you back
I'm pulling up, you try to Run then Ima hit you in ya Back
Plug love when I come, cuz I'm spending a Bag
Can't turn a Hoe to a Housewife, the bitch still a Rat
Paperteam but not the niggas that be stealing at Saks
Everybody know its me, but I still keep a Mask
Why these Niggas Actin like they don't owe me Respect
You ain't gotta like me bitch, but you gone show me Respect
You don't wanna cross a nigga, Heart cold with this Tec
I'll Hit you with this bitch, make yo shoulders connect
Why these Niggas Actin like they don't owe me Respect
You ain't gotta like me bitch, but you gone show me Respect
You don't wanna cross a nigga, Heart cold with this Tec
I'll Hit you with this bitch, make yo shoulders connect
Ain't nobody gone show you no Sympathy
Got caught Red Handed, and I had to enter Plea
I popped a Perk, it gave me Extra Energy
Keep playin, you gone bring out my Inner G
I'm riding 'round wit a Scale and a Bag of crud
It's the Race to Riches, you gone end up Last or what
I hear you niggas talking numbers, it ain't adding up
I started Runnin laps on em, then I passed em up
You niggas hatin, it's my time
You Throwin shade, but I shine
Talking down, but why Lie
To make it out, why I Grind
Why these Niggas Actin like they don't owe me Respect
You ain't gotta like me bitch, but you gone show me Respect
You don't wanna cross a nigga, Heart cold with this Tec
I'll Hit you with this bitch, make yo shoulders connect
Why these Niggas Actin like they don't owe me Respect
You ain't gotta like me bitch, but you gone show me Respect
You don't wanna cross a nigga, Heart cold with this Tec
I'll Hit you with this bitch, make yo shoulders connect
You is not the only one wit a Gun, Knock it off
I say it's a Go, and my Youngboy a knock you off
Plug hit me wit a Load, give me a week I get it off
Cuz sendin it out Hard, when he got it it was Soft
Winner takes all, Play for keeps, we don't do no Draws
Police got behind a nigga, put the weed up in my Draws
Wonder how many People gone be there if I fall
Dropped a pain pill in a Beverage and it dissolved