Fuck Nigga

Lyrics

[Intro] Yall ain't seen me with money yet nigga You seen every version of me nigga You ain't seen me rich dog you dont know me nigga [Chorus] Ay Fuck nigga I do a bitch like ghost did Lil rap nigga wanna work with me Rip a nigga off then blame it on the showbiz Welcome to Hollywood bitch ass nigga If I find something sharp you gon' get stabbed with it You like this flow? I stole it Press me about to get your eyeball swollen Fresh everyday like Tyriq I ain't' playin with y'all niggas it's a bye week (fuck nigga) I ain't' do shit y'all told me to do and I'm still in the game like Kyrie FN on me lil fuck nigga (yo) You don't believe me nigga come try me Facecard good in these streets fuck nigga (yo) I ain't' never pulling out a ID (no sir) Glock 19 what I pull out BBC what I pull out Bitch ass nigga be sleeping on the pull out AR-15 made him cool out Don't make me pull the knife out (yo) Ran out of ops everybody got wiped out Hit em' with a pipe nigga pipe down Everybody coming outside in a nightgown You can't survive in my zip code (no) Bitch ass nigga still stuck in a shithole Shittin' on niggas it's a shit-show Bitch ass nigga it's a brand new episode Doc Jeff higher than cholesterol (yo) Weak ass nigga, should've ate some more vegetables Glock 17, get shot in your testicles (yo. Fuck nigga) Call up the plug cause I'm coming for the rest of those Broke ass nigga don't know about decimals They don't want to let me on the festivals Aim at the crowd fuck nigga that's crowd control Head so fire put the bitch in a talent show Do this every night like Jimmy Fallon Show You ain't' really worth killing nigga, the bounty low Nigga ever walk down on me, down he goes Next time you gon' think again, Geronimo Put her on the corner, met the bitch at the corner store Broke ass nigga always standing in front of the store I'll flirt with another bitch in front of my hoe I'm not Tory Lanez, you get shot in your camel toe Gotta' problem to fix, finna' see where my hammer go Shittin' on niggas, yeah nigga my manners low Pissed on a bitch, it was kind of romantic though F-Type Jag what I'm riding in Bitch ass nigga didn't die I gotta' try again Jeffery on fire can call all the firemen Smack a little bitch, bitch lie again Can't believe Jeffery getting high again Eyes all thin like the motherfucking china-man Bitch ass nigga gon' step in the line then Jeffery getting bands, you get hit with a violin You get hit with a instrument Broke ass nigga keep paying in increments Broke ass nigga start working on fixing it Lame ass nigga saw a bitch started whistling Lame ass bitch just asked if I'm ticklish Bust all on her Invisalign Break a nigga leg then, come back break the hoe again while he healing it Cooking up the beef I'm grilling it Soft ass nigga you a god damn gentleman Smack the lil bitch she a feminist Gon' head pick you a poison I'm venomous Cooked up some beef fuck nigga come finish it, come eat Tie a nigga up hold him down for four weeks Cold ass world I ain't riding with no heat