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Young Nudy

Andy G

 

Andy G

(album: Faded In The Booth - 2019)


Lieutenant...

Ride in the car and it tinted
I got them bitches
I got them digits
Whole lotta money and winning
Why is you trippin?
I got this stinky
Smoking on stinky
Fuckin yo bitch I ain't got no feelings

Know that I'm winning
Know that I'm getting it
Ride in the Benz
Give me a ticket
Whole lotta money
I'ma keep on getting it
Y'all keep hating, acting like hoes, crying like bitches
Take yo bitch, fuck yo bitch, you can get yo bitch back
Count the stacks, whole lotta money, bitch I love big racks
[?], free all my dogs, yeah that's just real facts
Y'all niggas bitch, nigga y'all bitches snitching on niggas and I hate that

I always store a fat heat
I fuck hoes, they freak
Smoke big gas, not cheap
Yeah my whip not cheap
Everything I do, bitch I do it for me
I don't do it for them
Bitch I gotta eat
I gotta eat
I gotta make it
I'm not a hater
I'm not a hater
Why they be hating cuz they say that I what?
Niggas sound crazy be sounding like a fool
I get the money you know that I do
Count these blues now I'ma stay true
True to my gang, I don't know bout you
Y'all niggas snitch and that ain't cool
I don't give a fuck, yeah fuck you too
Say fuck me, well fuck you too
Know that this um what I said
Know that you better believe it
Nigga I'm squeezin, I'm squeezin
Is you gon run when I'm squeezin
Shoot that, nigga I shoot back
Nigga gon shoot, yeah nigga I do that
I don't get the bullshit, yeah slime knew that
Fuck a lot of hoes, all these hoes another groupie
Better top, yeah she ain't not stop
Fuck ya hoe in my Gucci flip flops
Kicked the bitch right up out the spot
I got the top from yo bitch throat
Niggas be hating cuz they really some opps
Niggas be pussy they calling them cops
I call them shooters, I get niggas robbed

Know that I'm winning
Know that I'm getting it
Ride in the Benz
Give me a ticket
Whole lotta money
I'ma keep on getting it
Y'all keep hating, acting like hoes, crying like bitches
Take yo bitch, fuck yo bitch, you can get yo bitch back
Count the stacks, whole lotta money, bitch I love big racks
[?], free all my dogs, yeah that's just real facts
Y'all niggas bitch, nigga y'all bitches snitching on niggas and I hate that

done

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