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cts scrilla - shitty nigga lyrics

[intro: cts scrilla]
(n+gga)
you know it’s scrilla
all these n+ggas talking sh+t on my name
but i don’t give no f+cks b+tch

[chorus: cts scrilla]
if you see me in the streets
b+tch you better f+cking pray
smoking on this opp pack this sh+t got me geeking (on god)
n+gga ready to crash out bout a b+tch lil n+gga you tweaking
just pop up out the f+cking cut hoe stop creeping n+gga (stop creeping)
hit him with the gen have him f+cking leaking n+gga
this hoe tryna set me up she a sneaky b+tch
i just took yo wife instead man she a freaky b+tch (she freaky)
send these p+ssys home
it’s dismissal n+gga
caught her with her n+gga catch this f+cking missile b+tch (bow bow bow)
when it came down to the sh+t we the ones pullin out them pistols
caught a n+gga lackin hе died once he hеard that whistle
laying on the ground he a sh+tty n+gga
atl lil b+tch we run the city n+gga (boom boom boom boom)

[verse 1: cts scrilla]

put a p+ssy b+tch on her knees no kaepernick
i ain’t never f+ck no ugly b+tch man stop capping n+gga (stop capping)
stop playing with me n+gga i act nice but i’ll f+cking punch you n+gga
i don’t play about my bread b+tch i need my pumpernickel (i do)
i shoot from the side b+tch i feel like derozan
you ain’t gang n+gga stop f+cking posing
young scrilla you know that im chosen
yound scrilla you know i be trolling
get off the app n+gga stop f+cking scrolling
knock a opp down b+tch i be bowling
opp dust you know i be rolling
give yo b+tch d i feel like im loading (i’m loaded)
[chorus: cts scrilla]
if you see me in the streets
b+tch you better f+cking pray
smoking on this opp pack this sh+t got me geeking (on god)
n+gga ready to crash out bout a b+tch lil n+gga you tweaking
just pop up out the f+cking cut hoe stop creeping n+gga (stop creeping)
hit him with the gen have him f+cking leaking n+gga
this hoe tryna set me up she a sneaky b+tch
i just took yo wife instead man she a freaky b+tch (she freaky)
send these p+ssys home
it’s dismissal n+gga
caught her with her n+gga catch this f+cking missile b+tch (bow bow bow)
when it came down to the sh+t we the ones pullin out them pistols
caught a n+gga lackin he died once he heard that whistle
laying on the ground he a sh+tty n+gga
atl lil b+tch we run the city n+gga (boom boom boom boom)

- cts scrilla lyrics

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