raqbaby - aw shit lyrics
[intro]
(dy krazy)
back then, wasn’t on my d+ck, now all of a sudden, they need a dollar
already hit that p+ssy, why the f+ck would i hit her phone? no, i don’t really need to call her
took off the rocks when i parked my car, can’t get no fees up off me
keep a big+ass bl!ck for an opp tryna earn some stain, can’t get no b’s up off me
[chorus]
aw sh+t
i already told that b+tch that sh+t o+v, she callin’
n+gga can’t wait to see us off the court, we ballin’
this rappin’ sh+t don’t work, a n+gga still got dog sh+t
it be the small sh+t
just tryna suck my tip, b+tch, eat it all, b+tch
b+tch, i’m a grown+ass man, when you suck, don’t forget the b+lls, b+tch
really on some young+n+gga sh+t, i’m ridin’ ’round in that ‘hawk, b+tch
[verse 1]
n+ggas sour, mustard, no, they can’t catch up with ’em
get busy with that rappin’ and the streets, they know they can’t f+ck with ’em
keep clappin’ opps like back to back, this sh+t here ain’t luck, n+gga
droppin’ salt on a n+gga name ’cause his b+tch told him hе can’t f+ck, n+gga
ma dukes said keep gun close, stay away from f+ck n+ggas
k!lled thеy partner, spin again at the candlelight, no, we don’t give a f+ck, n+gga
buck on all these other n+ggas, see us, i bet he give it up, n+gga
went on live, said f+ck the gang, when it’s up, you better know it’s stuck, n+gga
he gon’ tell, i cannot run with him
see us hop out, you better run, n+gga
know we smack sh+t just for fun, n+gga
scared to pop out, ain’t got no gun, n+gga
tired of your boyfriend, come and run with us
she left ’cause he ain’t got no funds with him
start dissin’ ’cause i took his b+tch and saw popeye and now he done with ’em
[chorus]
aw sh+t
i already told that b+tch that sh+t o+v, she callin’
n+gga can’t wait to see us off the court, we ballin’
this rappin’ sh+t don’t work, a n+gga still got dog sh+t
it be the small sh+t
just tryna suck my tip, b+tch, eat it all, b+tch
b+tch, i’m a grown+ass man, when you suck, don’t forget the b+lls, b+tch
really on some young+n+gga sh+t, i’m ridin’ ’round in that ‘hawk, b+tch
[verse 2]
huh, how much longer we got to go? huh
n+gga run out of time, we up h+lla bodies on the score, huh
f+ck with a ho last week, we was just vibin’, not no more
he a rat, he told, they vouchin’ like he solid, not no more, huh
me and the bro done went through h+ll, we ain’t dyin’ about no ho
i ain’t dyin’ ’bout a b+tch that i know for sure ain’t ridin’, i’m dyin’ for bro
i play for this sh+t, b+tch, i’m my own pilot, let’s fire the coach
tryna cap to the ‘net like she a homebody, b+tch drive the boat
come f+ck with a smacker, i know you tired of p+ssy n+ggas
r be by himself, but he ain’t lackin’, you know he got that whippin’ with him
just served his partner, his bl!ck gone because he took it with him
on some crash sh+t, you can call me a b+tch, homie, but i ain’t rookie with ’em
[chorus]
aw sh+t
i already told that b+tch that sh+t o+v, she callin’
n+gga can’t wait to see us off the court, we ballin’
this rappin’ sh+t don’t work, a n+gga still got dog sh+t
it be the small sh+t
just tryna suck my tip, b+tch, eat it all, b+tch
b+tch, i’m a grown+ass man, when you suck, don’t forget the b+lls, b+tch
been on some young+n+gga sh+t, i’m ridin’ ’round in that ‘hawk, b+tch
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