Fuck That Nigga

Winter's coming, it's cold out, in the middle of JunoDinner's coming them rose out, we don't eat with no spoon noMy niggas eat with them bare hands, don't fear god, don't fear menI don't know bout y'all niggas, quarter street you gonna have redPulled up in that elbo, old school with no shell toesThem bitches stuck with no VelcroThey need a ride I say hell noHell no, fell bitch, you don't smell what I smell hoeThat loud shit, guns on back on that crowd fitWhen them shells closeWe don't fuck with no hoe niggasWe don't fuck with no hoe bitchesYou know snitches that know snitchesI look good but I flow viciousBet that, me and my niggas don't sweat thatLong as we get them checks that,Y'all niggas gonn have to respect that, we gonn rep that![Hook] x 2Pussy nigga, fuck that nigga!He pussy nigga, fuck that nigga!My niggas don't trust that niggaThese bitches don't trust that niggaThey know he pussy nigga, fuck that niggaGod damn my back hurt, the way I carry these plans outYou know how quickly that gap workYou gonna have to carry your men's outThese hoes happy they bread's outTalking bout red, could you hang youBut you red cheer with no plans bigPut your ass 6 so let's bang outYou don't know what this gang boutYou running high with them bands outWe surviving that cane drought,Full of porch but that same houseI heard y'all y'all balling, telling one of them storiesY'all got money before meCause it's all pay with no gloryCut that lil chain with that 40, case niggas wanna do somethingI'm John Wayne with that 40, I bet niggas can't do nothingBest to watch y'all next step, this is more than a death threatY'all dickheads get wrapped up, pussy niggas is get wet[Hook] x 2Pussy nigga, fuck that nigga!He pussy nigga, fuck that nigga!My niggas don't trust that niggaThese bitches don't trust that niggaThey know he pussy nigga, fuck that nigga.