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The Rangers

Ego Trippin Ya Know

 

Ego Trippin Ya Know

(album: Golden - 2013)


[Hook:]
She claim me as her nigga, yeah
Like that's my motherfucking nigga
The way I put it down on you
You got your ego getting bigger, ah
You got your ego getting bigger, ah
Damn, and I only hit it once
But she still claim me as her nigga, yeah
Like that's my motherfucking nigga

Summertime, yeah that's when all the hoes
Get picked down and get dick down
Knock em out like paki out when the 6 round
What you expect, I mess with the best
Only fuck with the ones that make you break your neck
I relieve stress, I turn her on, make her bust like I'm good with the tek
Now she feel like she the shit, old friends looking at her sideways
Her new friends, all the bad bitch clear
Got drop tops in they driveways
Her best friends since elementary
They fine as shit, breaking nails
Cause she always at my house, breaking sweat
So while her friends think she fake as hell
Just got accepted to yale,
Damn bitch, you poppin now
You got that good head
I ain't never droppin out
She ask me out on pace the shit
Like damn it girl I hate that
I'm a real nigga, I can't fake that
Like yeah it's my birthday, I'm a cake that
She make plans and I flake that
Don't reply back and she hate that
But not as much as she hate the fact
That me and her will never be perfect match
Chasin me, but I'm chasin dreams
She hit me up, like wassup with you
You mad at me, nah I ain't mad at you
I just don't fuck with you

[Hook:]
She claim me as her nigga, yeah
Like that's my motherfucking nigga
The way I put it down on you
You got your ego getting bigger, ah
You got your ego getting bigger, ah
Damn, and I only hit it once
But she still claim me as her nigga, yeah
Like that's my motherfucking nigga

Shawty claim a nigga like she gang bang
The way she drivin me crazy, I need a lane change
The way she bring up my name
And I'm all she talk about
Shawty left with too much dna up in her mouth
Put it down on her, cause of that body
She hella insecure like a girl with nobody
Being hela thrist you gonn end up with nobody girl
You the type of party we gonn turn up and be out here girl
A nigga only hit one time, show the bitch no attention
Kept my distance for this grind
Shawty trippin, loosin her mind
Nobody can but you, and a couple of your friends
That now wanna fuck me and my crew
Blow o, sit back, it's a no go for these rats
It's nothing to a yg, I just toot and put the bitch back
Real shit, best believe that I'm a go ghost and never come back
The way she all in my sack, might be in the back, grinding for mack, ah

[Hook:]
She claim me as her nigga, yeah
Like that's my motherfucking nigga
The way I put it down on you
You got your ego getting bigger, ah
You got your ego getting bigger, ah
Damn, and I only hit it once
But she still claim me as her nigga, yeah
Like that's my motherfucking nigga

Say I'm the one that you've been waiting on
But you don't want niggas been caking on
Don't even bother getting cosy, you ain't staying long
I ain't wifing up these hoes, I ain't on where [?] on
More of what jays on,
I need a diva that rock couture
Just like a beater
A ride or die that's bout my side
Just when I need her
Not a ratchet that be fucking with them non believers
But I'm not tryina call you out,
We can get it in tonight,
That's what it's all about
Claiming that I'm your man girl, stall me out
I ain't got no rings for your fingers
Just balls for your mouth
So all you gotta do is hummm
I'll show you where I'm coming from
I'll beat it, beat it like a drum
Then hook a nigga up on coke and rum
And get your ass on

[Outro:]
Door bell ring, she back again
I guess she wanna arch her back again
Told me she wanna have my kids
I'm just tryina get up in them jeans
Like them panties is
She fuck me like you don't understand
She love me like I'm her fucking man
She ride me slow, do anything for a young nigga
You know, you know, you know, you know, you know
You know, you know, you know, you know, you know
You know, you know, you know, you know, you know.

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