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young nudy - the rustlers lyrics

b+tch n+gga
(bavieronthebeat)
p+ssy+ass n+gga
yeah

i got nothin’ but soldiers with them sticks (with them sticks), they ready for war
and i heard you actin’ like a b+tch (like a b+tch, n+gga), your whole squad
heard your ho is still on my d+ck (wow, wow), she keep me hard
that’s what your p+ssy ass get for actin’ hard (oh, yeah)
for real, i f+ck your b+tch, n+gga (f+ck your b+tch, n+gga)
i got money, so she stand on my d+ck, n+gga (slide on it, ho)
thumbin’ through these hundreds, it ain’t nothin’, i’m a young rich n+gga (yeah, yes, sir)
dressed up like the coach, i’ll send a blitz, n+gga (blitz sender), yeah

iced up like the pope, lookin’ like a l!ck, n+gga (l!cky)
all these gold ropes around my neck, you won’t take sh+t, n+gga (brrah, brrah, woo)
shooters on deck and that’s real sh+t, n+gga (that’s real sh+t, n+gga)
they won’t ever let you touch me, n+gga (never, n+gga)
tryna touch this water, you blaze (you blaze, yeah)
n+gga gon’ send you that fire, n+gga gon’ sound like the sun today (okay)
know that murder was so foul, he didn’t use his gun, but face (d+mn)
know my face+card good, know why? ’cause i done ate a lot of plates (i did)
back in the day, no b+tch in me, ayy, n+gga, no way (no way)
all that p+ssy sh+t, it will not slide when you come through ea (ea)
i heard a couple n+ggas tried, but they know who to play (no way)
paradise, we known for doin’ that slidin’, gresham movin’ weight (they slidin’)
44 in that hamp’ all day (yeah)
if your hood ain’t doin’ this, then i know your hood cannot relate (nah)
r.i.p. dell, he was a real one in that ea (real one)
told me don’t let up on these n+ggas, so i won’t, okay (i won’t)
f+ck a neck, n+gga, man, i got my foot on they face (big foot)
i can hear what they say (huh?)
send a mute through that b+tch
k!ll sh+t, got nothin’ to say (none of that)
still the truth with this sh+t (truth)
h+ll yeah, i’m still the same (yeah)
still in them ‘partments with the same gang, ain’t nothin’ changed

n+gga just got money and a little fame (money)
but i ain’t changed for no fame (money)
i could never switch up like them b+tch n+ggas lame (never)
still free my brothers down the road locked in that chain gang (that chain gang)
shout out to them boys on the road tryna do they thing (do they thing)
i be prayin’ every day daddy come back on a plane (on a plane)
know i got them plain janes, like my shoes cocaine (cocaine)
nothin’ but that white, n+gga
make that white girl take a sniffer, she take flight with ’em (take a flight with ’em)
i’m in la with the freaky b+tches, they like white, n+gga (they like white, n+gga)
i got all the drugs that they need, they got the right n+gga (i’m the plug)
earn my way by money, f+ck you mean, you know ’bout life, n+gga? (f+ck you mean?)
get f+cked up some time, n+gga (d+mn)
cross a n+gga out real fast, i’m slime, n+gga, yeah (i’m slime, n+gga, yeah)

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