|
The Rustlers Lyrics - Artist : Young Nudy
I got nothing but soldiers with them sticks
They ready for war And I heard you acting like a bitch Your whole squad Heard your hoe is still on my dick She keep me hard This what your pussy ass get for acting hard For real, I fuck your bitch nigga I got money so she staying on my dick nigga Thumbing through these hundreds it ain't nothing I'm a young rich nigga Dressed up like the coach I send a blitz nigga Iced up like the pope looking like a lick nigga All these gold ropes around my neck You won't take shit nigga Shooters on deck and that's real shit nigga They won't never let you touch me nigga Tryna touch this water you blazed Nigga gone send you that fye Nigga gone sound like the sun today Know that murder was so fire He didn't use a gun but face Know my face card good know why? Cause I done it in a lot of place Back in the day no bitch in me Aye nigga no way All that pussy shit It will not stop when you come through EA I heard a couple nigga try But they know who to play Paradise we known for doing that sliding Gresham moving weight Some folk in that all d house day If your hood ain't doing this Then I know your hood cannot relate RIP He was a real one in that EE Told me don't let up on these niggas So I won't okay Fuck a neck nigga Man I got foot on they face I can't hear what they say Send a mute through that bitch Kill shit got none to say Spill the truth with this shit Hell yeah I'm still the same Still in the apartment with the same gang Ain't none change I got nothing but soldiers with them sticks They ready for war And I heard you acting like a bitch Your whole squad Heard your hoe is still on my dick She keep me hard This what your pussy ass get for acting hard For real, I fuck your bitch nigga I got money so she staying on my dick nigga Thumbing through these hundreds it ain't nothing I'm a young rich nigga Dressed up like the coach I send a blitz nigga Nigga just got money and a little fame But I ain't change For no fame I could never switch up like them bitch nigga lames Still free my brothers down the road Off in that chain gang Shout out to them boys on the road Tryna do they thang I be praying everyday that he come back on the plane Know I got them plane janes Like my shoes, cocaine Nothing but that white nigga Make the white girl take a sniff If she take flight with them I'm in LA with the freaky bitches They like white nigga I got all the drugs that they need They got the right nigga I'm always about money Fuck you mean you know about life nigga You fucked up sometimes nigga Cross a nigga out real fast I'm slime nigga I got nothing but soldiers with them sticks They ready for war And I heard you acting like a bitch Your whole squad Heard your hoe is still on my dick She keep me hard This what your pussy ass get for acting hard For real, I fuck your bitch niggas I got money so she staying on my dick nigga Thumbing through these hundreds it ain't nothing I'm a young rich nigga Dressed up like the coach I send a blitz niggas |
Other Lyrics
|
Copyright © 2009-2024 |