Don’t call me obsessed when I’m only scared of losing the best thing that’s ever happened to me.
You don’t know me and I don’t know you so don’t approach me and I won’t approach you and don’t insult me, I won’t insult you ‘cause you don’t know what I will or won’t do.
Don’t Approach Me by Eminem Lyric
Who wants it with the queen? I hold my own crown. Fighting with me is like oral sex. You’re going down.
With my ecko red hoodie, I’ll beat a playa until he hurts then pull off my hoodie so he could see it was a girl.
You dare test these skills but you’ll be left where you’re at. Knock you off those feet in two seconds flat.
You don’t wanna be dead in the streets, mouth full of blood, soaked from the heat. Why you trying to act hard as hell when you know d*mn well you don’t wanna feel the shell?
No Problem by Lil Scrappy Lyric
You gotta come up in here and cuss at me? Well, honey, just think of how f*cked up you’ll be. Once I’m done with you, you won’t be able to breathe. Down on your knees like “You can stop now. PLEASE!”
You know I really love to play a b*tch like that ’cause I love to succeed to watch a ho fall flat. You better know how to bust a gun. If not, your ass better know how to run.
You say sh*t anonymously because you’re too caught up in envy. When you stop being pussy and face me, you know your ass will get beat.
You talk mad sh*t and say it without a trace. Come on and be a big girl and say it to my face. If you can’t walk the walk then don’t talk the talk ’cause fake little bitches get outlined in chalk.
You talking sh*t? Let’s get this started. I’ll f*ck you up and make you feel retarded.
You thought I was caught up in your scheme but watch your back ’cause I’m not as weak as I seem.
You trying to jock my style? Please, b*tch, I’ll break you like a nail file.
You wanna mess with me you better think twice ’cause I don’t take sh*t and I don’t play nice.
When a ho claims she’s the sh*t, that’s why you’re there to put her in clear check.