f*ck n*gga lyrics

by

Smylez


[Produced By C-Sick]

[Verse 1]
All this ice I got on got your b*tch sea-sick
Damn her pus*y good, and her head decent
Chillin with the bro-nem, bout to f*ck you ho-nem
Anti-f*ck n*gga, f*ck n*gga, get from 'round me
These n*ggas b*tches, they soft, they mixed with downy
Where's the ring leader? They're doing all this clownin
They look at me flexin, finessing, and when I look up at them, they frownin
A bunch a lil b*tches, exactly how them f*ck n*ggas be sounding

[Hook]
How the f*ck did you become a f*ck n*gga?
Used to be my man, now you a f*ck n*gga
My b*tch just f*ck girls, she don't f*ck n*ggas
I just bought more guns, for the f*ck n*ggas
I be with the killas and the drug dealers
You be with the goofys and the f*ck n*ggas
Heard them f*ck boys workin, got me suspicious
On the stand telling, you a f*ck n*gga

[Verse 2]
With your b*tch and her friend, "I woke up like this"
Slide up on you lackin. 2Pac and Chris
Always got that dough, like I'm a drug dealer
If we ain't f*ckin with you, you a f*ck n*gga
I think I'm allergic to these f*ck n*ggas
Tell me what's the purpose of these f*ck n*ggas?
Nina know they pus*y, she say f*ck n*ggas
So what you my blood? You still a f*ck n*gga
[Hook]
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