cassidy - niggas is wack lyrics
rap is like setup,
alotta games, alotta sucka’s with colorful names
im so and so, im this im that
(huh) but they all just wick wick whack !
ye, ladys and gentlemen, with no further adue
ye, i spit bars and i spray down hoods
i cant be wack, everything i say sound good
i punch you n-gg-s stump you like a a-town hood
but no name throwin’ punches like you lay down, should
n-gg-s trippin’ like the grey hound hood
ill put the metal in you
ill i say is spray rounds hood them sh-lls leveling you
real is real, cold is cold, old is old
you cats sold your soul like kanye
you got the devil in you
play it cool cause my team is like apes
real n-gg- have a rat n-gg- seen you like drake, wait
south central im a veteran there, on fire
jag smokin’ like peppermint hair
hommie show some type of love
you and your floyed bag
you try’na destroy jag
say im on some type of drug but
i aint on the roids just piff, clown
you sick now you playing and im sprayin’ like
chris brown, so get down
chain got em stingin’ like chris now
paul n-gg-s yall b-tches all on my d-ck now
im p-ssed now, leavin trails smellin’ like sh-t now
i took sh-t south, got me a brick house like rick now
its lost in me and we dat click now
you n-gg-s boo boo
you can slide it in my house man my click coo coo
h-lla gats have you skatin’ like the b-tch new new
we da’’ best out b-tch screw you….jag
(chorus)
my truck got a sunroof, the coup chopped it in half
i buy property, but not with monopoly cash
lil mommy ask, did you hit the lottery c-ss?
then gave me brain like im takin a psychology cl-ss
im the sh-t jumpin in my colostomy bag
it’s a gift, i could come up with -n-logies fast
you know im hot like venus, and im cold like pluto
im a genius i could jump in my astronomy bag
since you aint got a job like tommy you mad
us eatin’ aint the reason the economy bad
you a b-tch like all the baby mommas you had
im pilin’ in the line up you don’t want no drama with c-ss
if your forgot ‘dat i was hot, im remindin’ your -ss
im so hot that i could pop the thermometer gl-ss, c-ss
women love him, gats, got plenty of em
when sh-t pop you could get shot with any of em
as far as females i got too many of em
that’s why i switch every year,
i got chicks everywhere yea,
every chick i be bringing by
on my d-ck so they go down quick like the kinda ki
i, stroker make a rida like a rolla coaster
with c-ss, she be screamin like she has six flags
i never spit trash but now that im with jag
you could get smashed quick fast with ya’ b-tch -ss…c-ss
(chorus)
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