how u say nikka fukk uno bitxh fukk u lyrics
by tdf
[Intro]
(n*gga, f*ck uno, 'cause he would've been on the same sh*t, bro)
n*gga, f*ck you then, f*ck n*gga
(I...)
f*ck you talkin' bout, n*gga? (I-I love you)
[Verse]
I hate when a f*ck n*gga think they know me (f*ck n*gga, you don't know me)
You got me locked up, n*gga, so you owe me (You owe me, b*tch)
b*tch, you say you got Glock, n*gga, then just show me (n*gga, just show me then, lil' n*gga)
Speak on me when I'm locked, you not my homie, n*gga (You not my homie, b*tch)
I was supposed to address this sh*t like only one time (I wanna address this sh*t, lil' n*gga)
Got locked up for a gun, n*gga, and it wasn't mine (That sh*t wasn't mine, on God)
What the f*ck?
We gon' shoot at the f*ck n*gga 'cause it's f*ckin' time, b*tch (n*ggas switching up on everybody, n*ggas switching up on Sholoh)
We gon' hang out the truck when we f*ckin' slidin', lil' n*gga
Yeah, all of these n*ggas some hoes, n*gga (Y'all n*ggas hoes, on God)
You could meet me at a show, n*gga
Brought that ho to the trap 'cause we know she on go, n*gga (And we know she on go, b*tch)
And that n*gga talk tough, put a tag on his toe, n*gga, b*tch
(Yeah, f*ck n*gga)
Them prod n*ggas b*tches (All them n*ggas b*tches)
If I see twenty, n*gga, I'ma give him stitches, huh (I'ma give him these stitches)
We ride with sticks, n*gga, we is not no f*ckin' witches, f*ck n*gga (We not witches)