N Word lyrics

by

Trick Daddy


[Intro]
[?]
Slip N Slide [?]
n*gga!

[Chorus]
I spit game wit the n word
Brothers make slang for n word slang
I slang cane and others thangs for n word
And that leaves me to blame for the n word, n*gga

[Verse 1: Trick Daddy]
You know me n*gga
I don't know you my n*gga
Here's what must go through my n*gga
Go get with your crew my n*gga
Tell them rush round here 'fore I do y'all n*ggas
'Cause I'm straight chillin' my n*gga
Ex-con ex-dope dealer my n*gga
I ain't trippin, I'm chillin my n*gga
[?] funny feeling, my n*gga
And I ain't scared of none of y'all n*ggas
I will count my flow right in front of y'all n*ggas
I will kill ever one of y'all n*ggas
c*ck my 45 and go to gunning y'all n*ggas
I'll kill every one of y'all n*ggas
n*gga
[Chorus]
I spit game wit the n word
Brothers make slang for n word slang
I slang cane and others thangs for the n word
And that leaves me to blame for the n word, n*gga

[Verse 2: Deuce Poppito]
I'm off da chains, my n*gga
Smoking marijuana in the Range my n*gga
Getting brains, my n*gga
Real n*ggas do things my n*gga
We spittin flames, my n*gga
With the motherf*ckin' thangs n*gga
Nah, n*gga
I will take it to ya whole squad my n*gga
Word to god my n*gga
I got soft but rather get you hard my n*gga
[?] at the neighborhood park, my n*gga
What you say young n*gga
Slip N Slide ain't got guns young n*gga
Got funds young n*gga
Dumb n*gga
Get ya for ya motherf*ckin ones
And turn you news into nones
n*gga
[Chorus]
I spit game wit the n word
Brothers make slang for n word slang
I slang cane and others thangs for n word
And that leaves me to blame for the n word, n*gga

[Verse 3: C.O.]
Yo my n*gga
I'm C.O., my n*gga
You better slow yo roll my n*gga
n*gga
And that's word to Buddy Roe, my n*gga
So why should I give a f*ck about a ho n*gga
I'm a go get ya n*gga
I can get the six figures flow (let em know ny n*gga)
That's how it go my n*gga
I'm go lock it down from the door my n*gga
That's fo sho my n*gga

[Verse 4: Trick Daddy]
And I got ya back my n*gga
Everywhere I go I be strap, my n*gga
You bet my n*gga
And on top of that do be a [?]
Its all good you know I got stacks my n*gga
We rob banks my n*gga
And we are the only ones smoking stank my n*gga
We runnin through the b*tches that you can't my n*gga
f*ckin round with us we will leave you stank my n*gga
n*gga
[Chorus]
I spit game wit the n word
Brothers make slang for n word slang
I slang cane and others thangs for n word
And that leaves me to blame for the n word, n*gga
I spit game wit the n word
Brothers make slang for n word slang
I slang cane and others thangs for n word
And that leaves me to blame for the n word, n*gga

[Verse 5: Deuce Poppito]
Whats up my n*gga
Finna nut my n*gga
Bout to but the gat to ya gut my n*gga
Whats up I'm bout splash me a n*gga
Bout mash me a trigga
I'm finna blast me a n*gga
You shouldn't have played with my c*ck my n*gga
It smells like gun smoke my n*gga
You bout to bleed to ya death my n*gga
Take ya last breath my n*gga
What you think this is my n*gga
I will slide in ya crib
And put six in ya wig my n*gga
That's how we play my n*gga
With a K, hide in ya driveway my n*gga
You can run but you can't get away my n*gga
I'mma let the whole click spray my n*gga
From the Chi to the m.i.a. my n*gga
Slip N Slide n*ggas don't play my n*gga

[Chorus]
I spit game wit the n word
Brothers make slang for n word slang
I slang cane and others thangs for n word
And that leaves me to blame for the n word, n*gga
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