Stop Snitchin (Remix) lyrics

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[Intro: YG]
b*tch n*gga, snitch n*gga, ho n*gga, b*tch n*gga
b*tch n*gga, snitch n*gga, ho n*gga, b*tch n*gga
b*tch n*gga, snitch n*gga, ho n*gga, b*tch n*gga
b*tch n*gga, snitch n*gga, ho n*gga, b*tch n*gga

[Chorus: YG]
b*tch n*gga, snitch n*gga, ho n*gga, b*tch n*gga
b*tch n*gga, snitch n*gga, ho n*gga, b*tch n*gga
b*tch n*gga, snitch n*gga, ho n*gga, b*tch n*gga
b*tch n*gga, snitch n*gga, ho n*gga, b*tch n*gga (Uh-oh)

[Verse 1: YG]
I can smell a b*tch n*gga a mile away
Type of n*gga so b*tch, he should put "b*tch-made" on his license plate (b*tch)
From that real sh*t, you b*tch n*ggas play hide and seek (b*tch ass n*ggas)
Me and b*tch n*ggas, we don't conversate
b*tch n*ggas love saying real n*ggas tryna hate (b*tch ass n*gga)
But nah, n*gga, I'm a real n*gga, I had to bag up weight
You got fear in your heart so you cooperate (b*tch)
I can't stand how b*tch n*ggas operate
You's a b*tch (b*tch), your mama know you a b*tch (b*tch)
Your girl even know you a b*tch (b*tch)
I don't know how she suck your di*k, pause
You got caught with some sh*t (sh*t)
With your best friend and your clique (Clique)
Y'all got caught hittin' a lick (Hit)
Everybody went down 'cause you snitched (Aw)
Whoever raised you ain't do a good job at that (That)
Whoever raised you need to get slapped
Karma is a b*tch and she gon' get you, n*gga, just like that
'Cause once a b*tch, n*gga, always a b*tch, facts
[Chorus: YG]
b*tch n*gga, snitch n*gga, ho n*gga, b*tch n*gga
b*tch n*gga, snitch n*gga, ho n*gga, b*tch n*gga
b*tch n*gga, snitch n*gga, ho n*gga, b*tch n*gga
b*tch n*gga, snitch n*gga, ho n*gga, b*tch n*gga (Uh-oh)
b*tch n*gga, snitch n*gga, ho n*gga, b*tch n*gga
b*tch n*gga, snitch n*gga, ho n*gga, b*tch n*gga
b*tch n*gga, snitch n*gga, ho n*gga, b*tch n*gga
b*tch n*gga, snitch n*gga, ho n*gga, b*tch n*gga

[Verse 2: DaBaby]
Want me to rap, you gotta book a n*gga (Uh-huh)
I f*cked his b*tch, I took that pus*y from a pus*y n*gga (Yeah)
I'm bringin' real n*ggas back, they overlooked a n*gga (Uh-huh)
You like to show these n*ggas guns, I beat him, took your pistol (Hah)
I f*ck her all off in the kitchen and I'm cookin' with her
She made me bacon with the eggs, thought she was cookin' dinner (Mmh)
Two hours later, you on IG takin' pictures with her (Yeah)
Soon as I woke up, gave me head, that's breakfast in bed (Yeah)
Told on your n*gga, he went fed, they found out you scared (Hah)
You play with me, you gotta go, I ain't gotta say it (Nope)
I pull it out, b*tch, I'ma blow, so watch how you play it, you lil'...

[Chorus: YG]
b*tch n*gga, snitch n*gga, ho n*gga, b*tch n*gga
b*tch n*gga, snitch n*gga, ho n*gga, b*tch n*gga
b*tch n*gga, snitch n*gga, ho n*gga, b*tch n*gga
b*tch n*gga, snitch n*gga, ho n*gga, b*tch n*gga (Uh-oh)
b*tch n*gga, snitch n*gga, ho n*gga, b*tch n*gga
b*tch n*gga, snitch n*gga, ho n*gga, b*tch n*gga
b*tch n*gga, snitch n*gga, ho n*gga, b*tch n*gga
b*tch n*gga, snitch n*gga, ho n*gga, b*tch n*gga
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