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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Nudy
Young Nudy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quantavious T. Thomas
Quantavious T. Thomas
Lyrics
Ahmar Bailey
Ahmar Bailey
Composer
44
44
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alverne "Verne" Emmanuel
Alverne "Verne" Emmanuel
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
44
44
Producer
Hazel
Hazel
Producer

Lyrics

(44 you made this?) Stand up, prosper nigga We stand, nigga, we stand on number one, nigga (chill) All that other sucker shit, that shit for the hoes, nigga, for real Y'all ain't thought 'bout some hoes or somethin' around this motherfucker These niggas trippin' here, what the fuck? They think you pussy or some', so slimy, you be rappin' the shit now? What's wrong with 'em? I'm like that, you ain't like that (like that), your ho, she wanna fuck I might just stab, but never wife that (wife that), bitch, you can get your wife back (yeah) You pussy niggas cryin' about some hoes, ain't never liked that (uh-huh) I'm triflin', stabbin', smokin', killin' and I fuck they ho, they like it (they like it) Little wannabees, they wanna hate, wanna be just like me (just like me) In the hood, I'm solo dolo with the strap, come try me (come try me, shit) All this ice around my neck, they tell you, bitch, come try me (come try me) In the hood, I'm by myself, and ain't nobody gon' try me (damn, don't try that shit nigga) Taught you pussy-ass punks how to load them K's up (load them K's up) How to load them choppers up, and pull up and go blaze somethin' (woah) Never been a bitch, I'm stickin' to the code, in EA bruh (in EA bruh) Never snitchin', never snitchin', never snitchin', never snitchin' (nigga) All these niggas bitches switchin', gotta hit 'em with the switcher (hit 'em with the switcher) Call my young nigga from Westside, they gon' ride 'round with them sticks (ride 'round with them sticks) And we fully, fully loaded and this shit gon' really get messy (shit gon' really get messy) Shit get messy, shit get messy, drop that money, that's a blessin' (what now, Young?) I'm a thug, I'm a thug, I sell all drugs throughout the plug (fuck 'em) Who gives about a background bitch? We quick to set 'em up (go get 'em) Do 'em dirty, pull him down the street, we quick to wet 'em up (I got 'em) They got money, ain't no competition, shoot a bitch, no missin' (I got 'em) I'm like that, you ain't like that (like that), your ho, she wanna fuck I might just stab, but never wife that (wife that), bitch, you can get your wife back (yeah) You pussy niggas cryin' about some hoes, ain't never liked that (uh-huh) I'm triflin', stabbin', smokin', killin' and I fuck they ho, they like it (they like it) Little wannabees, they wanna hate, wanna be just like me (just like me) In the hood, I'm solo dolo with the strap, come try me (come try me, shit) All this ice around my neck, they tell you, bitch, come try me (come try me) In the hood, I'm by myself, and ain't nobody gon' try me (damn, don't try that shit nigga) All my niggas with it (yeah), all these hoes, they with it (yeah) Set up money gang crazy, all them hoes get with it (yeah) In the booty club, I spend about a ten or 20 (yeah) I ain't never goin' broke, always back his bitch (pff, yeah, EA-ski) Shorty havin' this shit, shooters always smashin' up shit (yeah) Always havin' problems with opp, you know we crashin' they shit (crashin') Crash the party, I gotta start it, man, let's get it naughty (get it naughty) Pure cocaine on these hoes, make your hoes want my thing (bitch, what's in it?) Not a thing to drop, this money drop, shit on the lane (go wild) Why that nigga mention my name? Turn that boy to propane (gas 'em up) Smokin' gas, I'm smokin' daily (yeah) And these hoes, they wanna pay me (yeah), hahaha (that nigga doin' it) They ain't even havin' it like that, nigga (that nigga doin' it) I'm like that, you ain't like that (like that), your ho, she wanna fuck I might just stab, but never wife that (wife that), bitch, you can get your wife back (yeah) You pussy niggas cryin' about some hoes, ain't never liked that (uh-huh) I'm triflin', stabbin', smokin', killin' and I fuck they ho, they like it (they like it) Little wannabees, they wanna hate, wanna be just like me (just like me) In the hood, I'm solo dolo with the strap, come try me (come try me, shit) All this ice around my neck, they tell you, bitch, come try me (come try me) In the hood, I'm by myself, and ain't nobody gon' try me (damn, don't try that shit nigga) Hahahaha, nigga (damn, don't try this shit nigga) I can do that nigga, alright I pop my shit, ain't nobody (fuck) gonna be around me, nigga (fuck) Fuck them niggas, niggas know what's up, uh-huh They know how to play with this shit I'ma smoke you, I'ma smoke you, nigga Simple as that, nigga, I'ma smoke you You lil' pinhead, move your ass, bum-ass niggas, pussy-ass niggas I'ma smoke you, nigga Slime
Writer(s): Quantavious Tavario Thomas, Nyles Daniel, Ahmar Baily Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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