Fuck That Nigga Songtext
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You know I'm a hustler
I say you'll win a Jackie
Winter's coming, it's cold down
In the middle of Juno
Dinner's coming, then Rolls out
We don't eat with no spoon, no
My niggas eat with their bare hands
Don't fear God, don't fear man
I don't know bout y'all niggas
I say you'll win a Jackie
Winter's coming, it's cold down
In the middle of Juno
Dinner's coming, then Rolls out
We don't eat with no spoon, no
My niggas eat with their bare hands
Don't fear God, don't fear man
I don't know bout y'all niggas
For the streets you gon hellraise
Pulled up in that L Bo
Old school and no shell toes
Them bitches stuck with no veltro
They need a brother, say (hell no)
Hell no, fail bitch
You don't smell what I smell ho?
That loud shit, guns are backin' that profit with them shell flow
We don't fuck with no ho niggas
We don't fuck with no ho bitches
You know snitches that know snitches
I look good but I flow vicious
Bad that, me and my niggas don't seat that
Numbers we get them checks back
Y'all niggas gonna have to respect that
We gon rep that
Pussy nigga? Fuck that nigga
He pussy nigga? Fuck that nigga
My niggas don't trust that nigga These bitches don't trust that nigga
They know he pussy nigga
Fuck that nigga
He pussy nigga? Fuck that nigga
He pussy nigga? Fuck that nigga
My niggas don't trust that nigga
These bitches don't trust that nigga
They know he pussy nigga
I'm screaming Fuck that nigga!
Goddamn, am I back here?
The way I carry these plans out
You know that quickly that get work
They gon have to count til your plan's out
These hoes hand me those reds out
Talk about red, could be hang out
But you ride shit with no plans bitch
But your ass sick so let's bang out
You don't know what this bag about
You runnin' high with them things out
We survivin' that K drop
Pull in port to that same house
I heard y'all, y'all bore me
Tellin' all of those stories
That got money before me
Cuz it's all pain and no glory
Cut that low thing with that 40
These niggas wanna do somethin'
I'm drivin' round with that 40
That dead niggas can't do nothin'
Best to watch that nigga stack
This is more than a dead breach
All dickheads get wrapped up
Pussy niggas is getting wet
Pussy nigga? Fuck that nigga
He pussy nigga? Fuck that nigga
My niggas don't trust that nigga
These bitches don't trust that nigga
They know he pussy nigga
Fuck that nigga
He pussy nigga? Fuck that nigga
He pussy nigga? Fuck that nigga
My niggas don't trust that nigga
These bitches don't trust that nigga
They know he pussy nigga
I'm screaming Fuck that nigga!
Pussy nigga? Fuck that nigga
He pussy nigga? Fuck that nigga
My niggas don't trust that nigga
These bitches don't trust that nigga
They know he pussy nigga
Fuck that nigga
Pussy nigga? Fuck that nigga
Pussy nigga? Fuck that nigga
Nah nah nah fuck that nigga
Pulled up in that L Bo
Old school and no shell toes
Them bitches stuck with no veltro
They need a brother, say (hell no)
Hell no, fail bitch
You don't smell what I smell ho?
That loud shit, guns are backin' that profit with them shell flow
We don't fuck with no ho niggas
We don't fuck with no ho bitches
You know snitches that know snitches
I look good but I flow vicious
Bad that, me and my niggas don't seat that
Numbers we get them checks back
Y'all niggas gonna have to respect that
We gon rep that
Pussy nigga? Fuck that nigga
He pussy nigga? Fuck that nigga
My niggas don't trust that nigga These bitches don't trust that nigga
They know he pussy nigga
Fuck that nigga
He pussy nigga? Fuck that nigga
He pussy nigga? Fuck that nigga
My niggas don't trust that nigga
These bitches don't trust that nigga
They know he pussy nigga
I'm screaming Fuck that nigga!
Goddamn, am I back here?
The way I carry these plans out
You know that quickly that get work
They gon have to count til your plan's out
These hoes hand me those reds out
Talk about red, could be hang out
But you ride shit with no plans bitch
But your ass sick so let's bang out
You don't know what this bag about
You runnin' high with them things out
We survivin' that K drop
Pull in port to that same house
I heard y'all, y'all bore me
Tellin' all of those stories
That got money before me
Cuz it's all pain and no glory
Cut that low thing with that 40
These niggas wanna do somethin'
I'm drivin' round with that 40
That dead niggas can't do nothin'
Best to watch that nigga stack
This is more than a dead breach
All dickheads get wrapped up
Pussy niggas is getting wet
Pussy nigga? Fuck that nigga
He pussy nigga? Fuck that nigga
My niggas don't trust that nigga
These bitches don't trust that nigga
They know he pussy nigga
Fuck that nigga
He pussy nigga? Fuck that nigga
He pussy nigga? Fuck that nigga
My niggas don't trust that nigga
These bitches don't trust that nigga
They know he pussy nigga
I'm screaming Fuck that nigga!
Pussy nigga? Fuck that nigga
He pussy nigga? Fuck that nigga
My niggas don't trust that nigga
These bitches don't trust that nigga
They know he pussy nigga
Fuck that nigga
Pussy nigga? Fuck that nigga
Pussy nigga? Fuck that nigga
Nah nah nah fuck that nigga
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