pus*y n*gga lyrics

by

Trae tha Truth


[Chorus]
pus*y n*gga
What I told ya?
Holdin' fingers
I snatch that from ya
Snatch that from ya
Snitch ass n*gga
Slit ya, stick ya, kill ya n*ggas
Pullin' triggers like a soldier
Smokin' n*ggas, I slap a n*gga
pus*y n*gga
What I told ya?
I'll cut ya motherf*ckin' n*gga

[Verse 1: Wasiu]
Oh noooooooo
He been hangin' with them bad boys lately
Not Diddy but they sippin' that Ciroc
Inability to stop everybody go crazy
Dragged in a little bit of war
Never was a gangster but affiliated dawg
n*ggas talkin' sh*t so they get 'em that's the law
Stringing me along
But they hide my identity in middle of the mob like, oh
They ain't caught me
Like OKC boy Scott free
Crew so deep that we lost B
Too fired up KD told the cops freeze
Brap!
If they talking smack
We ain't talking back
We gon' get 'em back
They gon' feel the wrath
Of my n*ggas, brap
Oh no
He been hanging with them bad boys lately
Crew so deep better back up
Don't act up n*gga
Crew so deep better back up
'Fo you get smacked up n*gga

[Chorus]
pus*y n*gga
What I told ya?
Holdin' fingers
I snatch that from ya
Snatch that from ya
Snitch ass n*gga
Slit ya, stick ya, kill ya n*ggas
Pullin' triggers like a soldier
Smokin' n*ggas, I slap a n*gga
pus*y n*gga
What I told ya?
I'll cut ya motherf*ckin' n*gga

[Verse 2: KD ll Times & Ghost]
You a pus*y, wooh
Fufu ass n*gga
No relation, now we [?]
Different terms, no condition
You n*ggas wanna cop this, n*ggas wanna cop that
[?]
[?] now you stressin'
No Molly when we sweatin'
[?]
[?]
[?] my sheets
Now she missin' [?]
[?]
[?]
[?] too extra strapped
We stay in black, to send you off
Funerals [?]

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