Memphis Bleek - Sh!t (Remix) lyrics

rate me

Sir .. p**sy here

Niggas you ain’t shining shit,

talking .. working, nigga you ain’t

Ey!

Ey!

Are you .. got all the guns and he ain’t killed nobody to ..

How much time you shot them off and

Ain’t nobody popped up there

Downside nigga murder

Shit!

2 x Hook:

Talking ‘bout you popping tags, nigga you ain’t bought shit

Talking ‘bout a hunnd bottles, nigga you ain’t popped shit

All you talk nana clips, nigga you ain’t shit shit

Spending money on these hoes, nigga you ain’t fuck shit.

Shit

Shit

[Verse:]

Uh, I’ve been pollin’ since I’m 15,

Tell the truth, I just live with these niggas dream

Huh, each state, different state nigga

Do say by the mother*cking case nigga

Huh, ask nigga is what they mad at

I’ll f*ck you girl, I ain’t wonder when I have that

Huh, me ain’t trade round smash that

I made more than you make now just throw ass cat

And I don't fuck with the rest

Why should I when I grew up with the best

Niggas talk like they puttin' in work

The gun only go off on December 31st"

And I ain’t never see this trump so fifth eyes

Copin’ up but they’re talkin’ their pop tags

I’m from the city of the money getters,

My house, no let them know they ain’t f*ckin’ with us

My riders right here, make a move on,

Once I call my rollies put the tools on em,

Nigga see that rollie, got the jewels on em,

Got the same rock piece, the same crew on em

Brooklyn in this bitch we like a ..

Hundred bottles do say, who want it?

2 x Hook:

Talking ‘bout you popping tags, nigga you ain’t bought shit

Talking ‘bout a hunnd bottles, nigga you ain’t popped shit

All you talk nana clips, nigga you ain’t shit shit

Spending money on these hoes, nigga you ain’t fuck shit.

Shit

Shit

[Verse:]

Catch a nigga slipping at the red light

With ya AK, let me see you shoot it

You're a goon, you're a goon, you're a goon, you're a goon

Nigga let me see you prove it

Presidential rollie and its glidin'

Love a nigga wrist when its shinin'

Hate a nigga wrist when its blingin'

So I went and added more diamonds

Hot boy nigga, BG

Thats the way these young niggas eat

Drinking on syrup can't sleep

Keep a couple standing with ya partner

Blockbuster niggas running around with real choppers

Nigga what's the color of them bottles, they ain't gold

Now you moving round with ya ho

You ain't even sticking to the code

Pimps up, pimps up, hoes down, hoes down

A pool full of money and I'm 'bout to drown

I'mma fool on the corner with that Bobby Brown

Button up suits at the Grammy's

Had to turn it up for the family

Yes I'm a freebandz bandit

Hook:

Talking ‘bout you popping tags, nigga you ain’t bought shit

Talking ‘bout a hunnd bottles, nigga you ain’t popped shit

All you talk nana clips, nigga you ain’t shit shit

Spending money on these hoes, nigga you ain’t fuck shit.

Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit