N Word lyrics

[Intro]
That's right
Double if you want, but don't you get up
Stay fly, Slip N Slide
n*gga!
Yo, say that

[Chorus]
I spit game with the N-word
Change the spellin', make slang with the N-word
Slang cane and other thangs for the 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 you must go through, my n*gga
Go get with ya crew, my n*gga
Tell 'em rush 'round here before I do y'all n*ggas
'Cause I'm straight chillin', my n*gga
Ex-con, ex-dope dealer, my n*gga (n*gga)
I ain't trippin', but I'm chillin', my n*gga
Put the boy, funny feelin', 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
c*ck my 5, and go to gunnin' y'all n*ggas
I'll kill every one of y'all n*ggas, n*gga
[Chorus]
I spit game with the N-word
Change the spellin', make slang with the N-word
Slang cane and other thangs for the N-word
And that leaves me to blame for the N-word, n*gga

[Verse 2: Deuce Poppito]
I'm off the chains, my n*gga
Smokin' marijuana in the Range, my n*gga
Gettin' brains, my n*gga
Real n*ggas do things, my n*ggas
We spittin' flames, my n*gga with the motherf*cking thangs, n*gga
Naw, my n*gga, I'll take it to your whole squad, my n*gga (n*gga)
Word to God, my n*gga
Got soft, but I'd rather get you hard, my n*gga
Booming at the neighborhood park, my n*gga
What you saying, young n*gga?
Slip N Slide ain't got guns, young n*gga
Got funds, young n*gga, dumb n*gga
Get you for your motherf*cking ones
And they turn the news into nones, n*gga (n*gga)

[Chorus]
I spit game with the N-word
Change the spellin', make slang with the N-word
Slang cane and other thangs for the 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-getter, n*gga
I can get the six figure flow, my n*gga (let 'em know, my n*gga)
That's how it go, my n*gga
I'ma lock it down from the door, my n*gga
That's for sure, my n*gga

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 your back, my n*gga
Everywhere I go, I be strapped, my n*gga
You bet, my n*gga
And on top of that, don't be a bet, my n*gga
It's all good, you know I got stacks, my n*gga
We rob banks, my n*gga
And we're the only ones smokin' stank, my n*gga
We runnin' through the b*tches that you can't, my n*gga
f*ck with us, we'll leave you stank, my n*gga, n*gga
[Chorus]
I spit game with the N-word
Change the spellin', make slang with the N-word
Slang cane and other thangs for the N-word
And that leaves me to blame for the N-word, n*gga
I spit game with the N-word
Change the spellin', make slang with the N-word
Slang cane and other thangs for the N-word
And that leaves me to blame for the N-word, n*gga

[Verse 5: Deuce Poppito]
What's up, my n*gga? Finna nut out, my n*gga
Finna put the gat to ya gut, my n*gga
What's up? Finna splash me a n*gga, finna mash me a trigger
Finna blast me a n*gga
You shouldn't have played with my coke, my n*gga
It smells like gun smoke, my n*gga
You 'bout to bleed to your death, my n*gga
Ahh, take your last breath, my n*gga
What you think this is, my n*gga?
I'll slide in your crib, put six in your wig, my n*gga
That's how we play, my n*gga
With an K, hide in ya driveway, my n*gga
You can run, but you can't get away, my n*gga
I'ma let the whole clique 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 with the N-word
Change the spellin', make slang with the N-word
Slang cane and other thangs for the N-word
And that leaves me to blame for the N-word, n*gga