Ain't Nothing

Aye Blue Hunned Squad 3D F*ck your bitch, that ain't nothing Selling bricks, that ain't Nothing Hitting licks, that ain't nothing A shoot out, that ain't nothing A couple thousand, that ain't nothing You swag out, that ain't nothing Your whole crew full of f*ck boys, your main bitch a slut boy Gotta let 'em know, gotta gotta let 'em know Gotta let 'em know, gotta gotta let 'em know Gotta let 'em know, gotta gotta let 'em know Gotta let 'em know, gotta gotta let 'em know F*ck your bitch, that ain't nothing Selling bricks, that ain't Nothing Hitting licks, that ain't nothing A shoot out, that ain't nothing A couple thousand, that ain't nothing You swag out, that ain't nothing Your whole crew full of f*ck boys, your main bitch a slut boy I'm from the city of three crosses, But none of us are saint though Sell meth, selling smack Just to get a bank roll If you the main plug, Best believe we kicking down your door Hit your ass for every brick, That's what we call a lick (boom-boom) My young niggas hungry, give a f*ck bout what you claim Only thing we bang, Is your monthfuck'n girlfriend Them colors ain't about shit, If you ain't making mula Keep flexing on my nigga Will send them slugs, Right thru yaaaa F*ck your crew, they ain't bout shit I know real hitters I know real goons I Know real niggas That shot up Your whole fucking living room I Know real cartel That will cut your fucking head off Don't f*ck with me my nigga You don't want me to set it off F*ck your bitch, that ain't nothing Selling bricks, that ain't Nothing Hitting licks, that ain't nothing A shoot out, that ain't nothing A couple thousand, that ain't nothing You swag out, that ain't nothing Your whole crew full of f*ck boys, your main bitch a slut boy Gotta let 'em know, gotta gotta let 'em know Gotta let 'em know, gotta gotta let 'em know Gotta let 'em know, gotta gotta let 'em know Gotta let 'em know, gotta gotta let 'em know F*ck your bitch, that ain't nothing Selling bricks, that ain't Nothing Hitting licks, that ain't nothing A shoot out, that ain't nothing A couple thousand, that ain't nothing You swag out, that ain't nothing Your whole crew full of f*ck boys, your main bitch a slut boy Ya I'm 3D about it Don't f*ck wit me my nigga That Crome piece aiming at your teeth So a bitch ass nigga like you Can't speak Have you linking in the streets Saying that I snitch, Who I snitch on nigga? A snitch ass nigga that snitch on me You bite me I bite you back Rumor run laps, F*ck you bum niggas Ya y'all know where I'm at Telshor and Missouri Yes I'm moving all the work Nigga what you worth Honestly, dirt I ain't sweating you bitchs Got my mine on my richest This pen and pad might get me rich But till then I'm selling these bricks Nigga cuff your bitch She trying get dick down nigga Yous a lazy ass bum, That's why she fucking round nigga F*ck your bitch, that ain't nothing Selling bricks, that ain't Nothing Hitting licks, that ain't nothing A shoot out, that ain't nothing A couple thousand, that ain't nothing You swag out, that ain't nothing Your whole crew full of f*ck boys, your main bitch a slut boy Gotta let 'em know, gotta gotta let 'em know Gotta let 'em know, gotta gotta let 'em know Gotta let 'em know, gotta gotta let 'em know Gotta let 'em know, gotta gotta let 'em know F*ck your bitch, that ain't nothing Selling bricks, that ain't Nothing Hitting licks, that ain't nothing A shoot out, that ain't nothing A couple thousand, that ain't nothing You swag out, that ain't nothing Your whole crew full of f*ck boys, your main bitch a slut boy