Scared of the Pu**y lyrics

[Intro]
n*gga, f*ck your gang, Mr. Walk That Boy Down (Brrt)
You probably thought lil' buddy was a real ganger, huh? (Huh?)
You probably thought lil' buddy was a real slanger, huh? (Stay with Vegas on the wave)

[Chorus]
Truth be told, that b*tch a fag
He's a b*tch-ass n*gga with a Glock, put dildos in his ass (Oh, he scared of the pus*y)
He'd rather lay up with a trans (Oh, he scared of the pus*y)
f*ck I look like beefin' with a booty bandit? (The f*ck?)
Huh, n*ggas talkin' 'bout they strapped up, must be talkin' dildos (Woo)
n*gga talkin' 'bout clap somethin', must be talkin' 'bout as*h*les
Huh, 5LGBT, these n*ggas gettin' bent over like Bang Bros (Damn)
The n*gga y'all look up to a whole b*tch, now the whole world know

[Verse 1]
Damn, me and the guys don't say, "No Diddy"
We say, "No Lefteye," 'cause this n*gga takin' more di*k than most of these b*tches (On God)
Mr. Vaseline Man (Vaseline Man?)
Actin' like a gangster, but really a drag, he need a G-string (A G-string?)
How the f*ck you got a jit? 'Posed to be a man, you a damn punk (The f*ck?)
That sh*t a disgrace to your dad and your mama
Was gon' kill the b*tch, but I ain't gon' kill the b*tch, I'ma let him kill himself
I ain't gon' lie, gon' get that belt, nah, I can't even say that belt (Belt)
Faggot-ass n*gga might like that belt (Belt)
They whole gang gay, I'm convinced myself, yeah
[Chorus]
Truth be told, that b*tch a fag (Fag)
He's a b*tch-ass n*gga with a Glock, put dildos in his ass (Oh, he scared of the pus*y)
He'd rather lay up with a trans (Oh, he scared of the pus*y)
f*ck I look like beefin' with a booty bandit? (The f*ck?)
Huh, n*ggas talkin' 'bout they strapped up, must be talkin' dildos (Damn)
n*gga talkin' 'bout clap somethin', must be talkin' 'bout as*h*les
Huh, 5LGBT, these n*ggas gettin' bent over like Bang Bros (Drags)
The n*gga y'all look up to a whole b*tch, now the whole world know

[Verse 2]
Now keep it player
Don't even act like y'all wasn't promotin' that sh*t like buddy was a real slayer (On God)
Don't even act like y'all wasn't promoting that sh*t like buddy was a real devil (They know they was)
They done found out n*gga was a drag, now y'all lookin' like, "I don't know him"
n*gga, quit that cap sh*t (b*tch)
Yeah, yeah, I'm on these rap n*ggas' ass all 2025, no Lefteye
n*ggas be dissin' on the 'net 'til we get sh*t stretched, close enough to give the young n*gga high-five
Real-deal gangster, I hop out, walk somethin' down 'fore I ever think about doin' drive-bys (Yeah)
Capital P like Popeyes (P)
They lied on 4L, say the young n*gga copped out (b*tch)

[Chorus]
Truth be told, that b*tch a fag (Fag)
He's a b*tch-ass n*gga with a Glock, put dildos in his ass (Oh, he scared of the pus*y)
He'd rather lay up with a trans (Oh, he scared of the pus*y)
f*ck I look like beefin' with a booty bandit? (The f*ck?)
Huh, n*ggas talkin' 'bout they strapped up, must be talkin' dildos (Damn)
n*gga talkin' 'bout clap somethin', must be talkin' 'bout as*h*les
Huh, 5LGBT, these n*ggas gettin' bent over like Bang Bros (Drags)
The n*gga y'all look up to a whole b*tch, now the whole world know