Trinidad James - Definition of a Fuck Nigga lyrics
rate meFt. Problem, Lil Debbie
(Intro: Lil Debbie)
All y'all bum ass bitches always talkin' about ya need a real one
Why ya gon' pick up yo man at the bus stop
Take him to Denny's like it's a five-star restaurant and shit
Ya feel me?
Hell naw I ain't fuckin' with no bum asses
Ya not finna hop in my whip and smoke my shit fo' free
I got this A1 loud
Straight from Oakland muthafuckin' California
Ya feel me?
Straight up down like that
All ya basic ass bitches need to get ya a real one
(Verse: Trinidad James)
Check it! Remember what I told ya, bitch I'm the man
Got a couple Ginas but I really want a pam
Grail little nigga, like my bitches foxy
Don't be scared little nigga, cause the way she popping
Every night I party but we keep it on the low
She want to look good, putting powder on her nose
She want to have fun putting powder in her nose
My homeboy the plug man he got it fo' the low
She brought her boyfriend, hope she leave him at the door
Cause' we don't really like him and hope a nigga know
And if ya bring the beef we put his ass in the stove
My nigga don't trip she want to get chose
(Hook)
Girl fuck yo boyfriend, I know ya ain't happy
I know ya need a real nigga and I can make it happen
Girl fuck yo boyfriend, I know ya ain't happy
I know ya need a real nigga and I can make it happen
(Verse 2: Lil Debbie)
She said that he be tricking all his muthafucking dough
Shocking and I'm popping everythin' up in the store it's go
Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada
Throw the coochie at him made it happen like viola
I know the game so we neva try to play me
Don't trip got em whipped, AP
I'm a boss and ya treat me like a queen
Got it taste it in make it turn em into a fiend, yah mean?
Pussy always got the flights, so my eyes, yah mean?
And I work the pussy right got em thinkin' wifey (hol' up)
I ain't with the sucky shit thinking ya gon' fuck a bitch beta find anotha bitch
Cause I'm on some otha like make money, make money, make money, make money, make money money
Ya ain't talking that I ain't talking back
Ass fat got them finning fo' the pussy cat
(Hook)
(Verse 3: Trinidad James)
She said that he bitching, hell yeah he be bitching
She said that he be flexing, hell yeah he be flexing
And eva since she met me man she tell me I'm a blessing
And every time he call a man that be stressing
Send em to the voicemail, nigga leave a message
She don’t pick the phone up, nigga get to texting
Real life fuck nigga by the definition
Call him form the block nigga ya a pussy
When ya walk by man know that we be looking
And if she give it up ya betta know that we be fucking
So if ya luv the pussy boy ya betta gon’ follow it
When she gets some good dick nigga she gon’ swallow it
Make her take her drawers off throw em to the floor
We ain’t make the bedroom, I fucked her on the stove
I don’t like yo girlfriend, I don’t want yo hoe
Ya be in the DM’s, I’ll be in her throat
(Hook)
(Verse 4: Problem)
I ain’t yo nigga I swear
We brand new he ain’t bite fo' that air, ya did
Always rainin' bout his baby mamas
Still ain’t learned his lesson, fuck it pussy no counter
Running 'round town, fuckin' pussy no counter
No car, no crib, new J’s he got em', no (mars!)
Ya sure ya want to do then ya got to go (mars!)
Come deal with a winna, he ain’t got to know
(Hook)
