n*ggas Is pus*y lyrics

[Chorus: Meyhem Lauren]
I don't care about your rhymes, I don't care about your raps
I don't care about your guns, I don't care about your gats
n*ggas is pus*y, n*ggas is pus*y
I don't care about your clique, I don't care about your strip
I don't care if you brick, n*ggas work off a brick
n*gga you pus*y, n*gga you pus*y

[Verse 1: Meyhem Lauren]
Same sh*t though, grip flow miraculous
I'm first dog, y'all n*ggas is after this
Accurately I'ma speak on my excellence
Can't duplicate the lifestyle cause I'm the best at this
The seven same color as sin
Queens n*ggas bout to go for the win
Never fallen off, never called in foul
n*ggas couldn't teach without preaching, it's all style
Inherited from OG's to graduated
I really lived that sh*t, you just infatuated
Looking for me outside, sweating my aquarium
Suede garments wearing 'em
Soldiers I'm preparing 'em
Stab wounds, we sharing them
If we airing them, the scar will look like it's a Syrian

[Chorus: Meyhem Lauren]
I don't care about your rhymes, I don't care about your raps
I don't care about your guns, I don't care about your gats
n*ggas is pus*y, n*ggas is pus*y
I don't care about your clique, I don't care about your strip
I don't care if you brick, n*ggas work off a brick
n*gga you pus*y, n*gga you pus*y

[Verse 2: Meyhem Lauren]
I do what I want, I do what I wish
I'm true to myself, I'm true to my wrist
My watch look crazy in the sunlight
Sparking like a gun fight, n*ggas is dumb tight
Break night, never wake up, get this cake up
Your whole style make believe sex, cause you a fake f*ck
You ain't cut from a good cloth, you like acetate
Work it with acetone, dawg I'm in a classic zone
Pass the phone so I can curse at your boss
Invite him to a duel while I tell him he's soft

[Outro: Meyhem Lauren]
n*gga you pus*y, n*gga you pus*y