Lil Scrappy

Lil Scrappy - Bitch Niggaz

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Bitch nigazz don't know me,

Bitch nigazz don't know me,

Bitch nigazz don't know me,

Bitch nigazz don't know me,

So stay away from hoe niggaz,

So stay away from hoe niggaz,

So stay away from hoe niggaz,

So stay away from hoe niggaz,

Dis generation im livin, its nothin but this lil pimpin,

Im breakin niggaz like wody,

but nothin but game i been given,

stay away from weak nigazz, consolidating my figures,

But if you cross the roadpass

And put a 10 to yo liva,

I gives a fuck about hoes,

I gives fuck about trick,

Cuz the only thing a hoe can do is To slob and nob on my dick,

So who in the you been wit,

A snappin fishes like dis,

And put the lock on yo shit and leave you dead in a ditch,

My ammunition is lethal like danny glover im armed,

Wit some shit to bust yo head if yo hoes in alarm, so back the Fuck

Out my face before you get yo ass slung, wit dis AKA-47 aim'in Write

At yo heart.

Bitch nigga you don't know me

So why in the fuck you try'n to

Hate,

Runnin your mouth just like some Hoe,

Bitch thats the closest thing to Fake,

All in my face just like its cool But i see right through this shit,

Talkin bout dat u my folk,

No nigga you's a bitch,

Get back boy,

I'ma be gettin laid up in this bitch, What, nigga time and time again, I done told you better

duck nigga, Cuz if ya fake stay the fuck away

Cuz i don't like ya bitch, All my niggaz no ya,

an they know dat you's a stay trick,

all fucked up to tell ya that i ain't gon make me show ya

1, 2, 3, 4, Nigga

(Grrrraaaaaaaaaa)

Mothafucka what it is,

Eye'in me bitch hoe ass nigger,

You just stepped up in some shit and You ready to duck quick,

Run mothafucka stay away from real Shit, Bitch nigga might not like it

I don't like it either bitch

Pussy nigga get back

Pussy nigga get slapped

Pussy nigga get split

Pussy nigga get threshed

Next time me and you

Cause ain't never wanna meet'cha

Yo always talkin' the bullshit

Hell no you ain't neva future

You always talkin' like a preture

But you some of the bullshit

You can meet me at the club nigga

Fuck the poolpit nigga

Fuck the damn altar nigga

I ain't sayin' salter nigga

Speakin of me let's meet at

The parken' lot

With all my damn nigga

So then we can go on and figure out

Who Real and who Fake

Cause i see through

You like glass nigga

So go ahead break

I'm not I'm the super

AKA slash, slash up in your face

Talkin' the bullshit

Another garbage and i'll

Push you away

Strike 1, Bad Mistake

Strike 2, Bad Mistake

World Series Championship

Ain't nothin' nothin' about me rich!

Scrap Y'all, Scrap Y'all

Woooooooo!

Ain't that some muhfuckin' shit

Talkin' like you know me

Gonna get your punk ass hit

Put that down that's weed in the air

Keep jumpin' in my face

Im gonna knock the dreads

Out yo hair

Who that be BME you know me

Niggas tesin my clique

I'm a show ya that im a G

Yea thats the same nigga

Fuckin' your daughter

With the pimpin' out so hard

They gonna call it hoe slaughter

Sayin' im bitch shorty

Who that me playa

Even bitches save me for that

I'll never date ya

Now hoes out your face

Can you transelate

Talkin all that garbege

I'll make ya dicipitate

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