[Chorus: Louie Duffelbags]
I can't fuck with you
Wish I could forget you
I can't fuck with you
Danger don't fuck with you

[Verse 1: Louie Duffelbags]
I don't want your body laying on me every night
Put your blade inside a body then you run for life
I'm always thinking 'bout your body when it's not with mine
Are you thinking 'bout my body when you're online?
I don't want your body next to mine
Danger be your minister tonight
I hope I see you on the World Wide Web

[Chorus: Louie Duffelbags]
I can't fuck with you
Wish I could forget you
I can't fuck with you
Bitch, I don't fuck with you
I can't fuck with—

[Verse 2: Boothlord]
Fuck, where's the green? Don't fuck with your scene
I been searching all night, for some pain relief
N***a, what the fuck you mean? Act like they afraid of me
Punked on the web, nah, that's some shit I don't believe
What you looking for? I'm the one, know I got you
And they playin' World Wide Web at the party
And she 'bout fuckin' 5"4' with the body
Shorty fuckin' with me off rip, it's a problem
[Chorus: Louie Duffelbags]
I can't fuck with you
Wish I could forget you
I can't fuck with you
Bitch, I don't fuck with you