[Chorus: Skillz]
Y'all don't wanna do that? (Uh-uh)
You don't really wanna do that (Mm-mmm)
Dog, you don't wanna do that (Uh-uh)
Y'all don't wanna do that (Mm-mmm)
Y'all don't wanna do that (Uh-uh)
You don't really wanna do that? (Mm-mmm)
Dog, you don't wanna do that (Uh-uh)

[Verse 1: Skillz]
Yo, you know what irks me even more? (What?)
Male groupies when you out on tour (Fo' real)
Man, I thought I was gon' flip
Dude passed the tape under the stall and I'm tryin' to take a shit
Man, this drama gotta stop (Uh-huh)
Them the fools that you gotta watch (Yeah, uh-huh)
Keep your tape, don't do me no favors
'Cause when I tell you the truth, you gon' call me a hater
And chicks I came up with (Mm-hmm)
Be gettin' mad, 'cause they can't get hit (What?)
They be like, "That n***a Skillz ain't shit!"
Huh, but you just spent some bills to get Skillz's shit
Didn't you? (Mm-hmm) That's funny (Mm-hmm)
These broads ain't stoppin' my money (Uh-uh)
So if you manage to get close to me (Uh-huh)
Think about what you gon' say boo before approachin' me, 'cause see
[Chorus: Skillz]
Y'all don't wanna do that (Mm-mmm)
Y'all don't wanna do that? (Uh-uh)
You don't really wanna do that (Mm-mmm)
Dog, you don't wanna do that (Uh-uh)
Y'all don't wanna do that (Mm-mmm)
Y'all don't wanna do that (Uh-uh)
You don't really wanna do that? (Mm-mmm)
Dog, you don't wanna do that (Uh-uh), yo, uh

[Verse 2: Skillz]
I rip mics 'til they torn (Uh-huh)
When I walk, you'd think there's a strobe light on
(Yeah) In cyphers I be straight up attackin', cats be like
"You ripped that shit n***a!" Calm down, I was practicin'!
Man, y'all gotta be kiddin' (Uh-huh)
I got yo' CD, I did a lot of skippin'
Like when I see you, you gon' do a lot of bitchin'
While I'm on stage spittin' with a lot of n***as ad-libbin'
Man, y'all need to kill that
I'm from VA n***a, where it's God damn real at
Tracks I peel at, and leak a few to the streets
So if you haters suckin' yo' teeth then do it on beat, c'mon
(Tchk-tchk, tchk-tchk, tchk-tchk-tchk) I ain't new with the heat
I'm in the booth with the flu and still chewin' the beat
I'm sonnin' y'all like Father's Day, disrespect pop
And get popped like Marvin G— (*Shot*)