Sucha

Lyrics

[Intro] Trick, Trick, Trick, Trick, Trick, Trick, Trick, It's yo boy Trick, Trick, Trick Trick (C'mon) You know I ain't playin' (Wonder Boy) (C'mon) [Chorus] You such a gangsta, why you fake so much? (Whut? Whut?) You such a playa, why you hate so much? (Whut? Whut?) You such a killa when you packin' the gun When real killas come around (Villainous!) You don't do nothin' but run [Verse 1] I hate yo type, let's put it on the floor of the deck I can smell you from a mile away, you ain't right homie You love the drama, but ain't ready for the beef Ain't never ready for the fight homie, what you scared of? That there's a chance we gon' see yo face? Come through later and G up yo place? See you got yo phone and dialin' 911 Regular run, but see they ain't gon' come 'cause they know you a rat! Rat master, big as Fat Bastard Anywhere other than church, and you gettin' blasted For real though, wanna stump you with a steel toe Smack this nigga on his ass, he's a real ho (Hahaha) Sterling silver in the club with yo hands up Lookin' like a damn fool, pull your pants up! And you wonder why you can't get a pass And why is everybody's talkin' 'bout whoopin' yo ass nigga [Chorus] You such a gangsta, why you fake so much? (Whut? Whut?) You such a playa, why you hate so much? (Whut? Whut?) You such a killer when you packin' the gun When real killers come around, you do nothin' but run You such a gangsta, why you fake so much? (Whut? Whut?) You such a playa, why you hate so much? (Whut? Whut?) You such a killer when you packin' the gun When real killers come around (Villainous!) You do nothin' but run [Verse 2] Mother fucker you don't know me, and I don't know you either Stop tryin' to talk to me, lyin' to people, tellin' them That I got yo back, your way back That's my enemy you talking to, why would you say that? Idiot. Now they finna give it to you, did you get it yet? Stupidest nigga up in the city yet, you see him? All the time, but you might not know We finna wrap him up after the show He the one that keep yellin' he a killer, and swear he a G Pretending to be a dealer but they frontin' him beeds Got a ticket, ain't even cashed out yet His baby momma brotha frontin' him and even take his ass out yet If you ever see him drivin', what none of them heeds Could be them boys cars and daddy [?] runnin 'em beats If he ever get arrested, he gon' tell on him And he wonder why there's hell on him, the mother fucker [Chorus] You such a gangsta, why you fake so much? (Whut? Whut?) You such a playa, why you hate so much? (Whut? Whut?) You such a killer when you packin' the gun When real killers come around, you don't do nothin' but run You such a gangsta, why you fake so much? (I like that) (Whut? Whut?) You such a playa, why you hate so much? (Whut? Whut?) You such a killer when you packin' the gun When real killers come around, (Villainous!) you don't do nothin' but run [Verse 3] I get so sick of these mother fuckers pretendin' not to be busters Always hatin' for nothin', and tryin' to come under somethin' You niggas is fags, tryna play ahead on my shit You niggas is fags, keep yo ass in the closet Bitch-made, nigga you fake as fuck No retaliation on the niggas that sprayed yo truck You locked up, five g's, and stuck in the can Writin' letters to a bitch that's fuckin' yo mans You got somewhere another nigga stuck his dick If you want her then you can have her but I fucked yo bitch She gotta whole lotta mouth nigga, just like you But she don't talk that much, 'cause I put it to use If you was a pimp nigga, then your MAC is gone Who you think this funny lookin' bitch practice on? You like to lie aloud bout how many gats you bust On a movie you couldn't act like Gus, mother fucker (Extra) [Chorus] You such a gangsta, why you fake so much? You such a playa, why you hate so much? You such a killer when you packin' the gun When real killers come around, you do nothin' but run You such a gangsta, why you fake so much? You such a playa, why you hate so much? You such a killer when you packin' the gun When real killers come around, you do nothin' but run