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[verse 1: Rich Kidd]
I heard you was a bitch
How the fuck can I be broke
If my first name „Rich”
(How??)
You better close your mouth
Before you fuck around get killed
I’m a motherfucking blood
Westside where I live
Everything I say its real
(It is)
Why the fuck you flexing for the hoes?
(why nigga??)
Nigga you ain’t sticking to the code
Lame ass nigga you broke
(you go hard??)
Bitch you got not flow
Good time to tell you I fucked your ho
Mamma always told me never trust a soul
Daddy told me don’t trust these hoes
So I didn’t
[hook: Rich Kidd]
Ayyyye you a fuck nigga
Ayyye, ion trust niggas
(they give me no reason)
I’ll bust pistols at them dumb bitches
Catch a body and run wit it
I don’t fuck with you lil bitch
I got trust issues
Yea a young nigga got trust issues
Yea a young nigga got trust issues
Bitch I got a squad
(like what)
A militia
I’m a motherfucking killer
Blunt rolled
Smoking on swisher
[verse 2:Rick Kidd]
Don’t talk to me if you see me in public
A young nigga came out of nothing
My lil ho I swear that I’m cuffing
Get my ruger out the trunk and bust it
Nigga you was nothing
Me and Omarion turnt you in to something
So why the fuck you stunting??
(Why nigga??)
My nigga shoot you, make the body look disgusting
And me and lil buzzo thought we could trust ya
Looked at you like a brother
(we did)
Middle finger lil nigga
I’m like fuck em
No interruptions
No discussion
Shoot that drum
Call that motherfucker percussion
(hook)
(outro)
Fuck that nigga
(fuck that nigga)
Tell that nigga I said fuck em
(fuck that niggggggaaaa)
Ayyyyye
Tell that nigga I said fuck em
Tell that nigga I said I can’t trust him
This dick his bitch telling me she love it
Getting all horny before the fucking
I wonder if he know I topped all his bousins???
(Be quiet Jordan)
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