Lyrics to Dead A Pussy Nigga
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I dead a pussy nigga on some good word
I dead a pussy nigga on some good word
I dead a pussy nigga on some good word
You a bitch nigga, we take your shit, nigga!
I dead a pussy nigga on some good word
I dead a pussy nigga on some good word
I dead a pussy nigga on some good word
You a bitch nigga, we take your shit, nigga!

Everything you a see nigga got, we took it
The block, we took it, your spot, we took it!
Every time you think a nigga not looking
Nigga, I'm lookin', I send my niggas to book 'em!
We'll dead a pussy nigga on the work
Go ahead, nigga, get a little heart, get murked
Bitch, I be riding with the cobra on my lap loaded
Try the fuck shit, a nigga will snap and ... it.

Boy, don't get bodied, niggas dying over nothing
Brand new Bent, fuck around and bring the trunk in.
We gonna both guard, I got all my niggas chosen
And that little shit enough; we don't need a bigger motive.
Got a ... the party with me more
Pulling up, peeling off like it's stolen.
Two Os on the meter, ain't no telling where I'm going
Except full speed ahead, we'll be slowing down for nothing!

[There's a material witness of an aggravated battery
Uh, with a handgun and, uh, they believe, uh
Looks like we have retaliation, uh]

I dead a pussy nigga on some good word
I dead a pussy nigga on some good word
I dead a pussy nigga on some good word
You a bitch nigga, we take your shit, nigga!
I dead a pussy nigga on some good word
I dead a pussy nigga on some good word
I dead a pussy nigga on some good word
You a bitch nigga, we take your shit, nigga!

Got work, that ain't even what I'm mad at
You a pussy nigga, you ain't suposed to have that!
Give me the dope and the dough, and your life, you could have that!
I'll let my young niggas share that.
Line your ass up like a fresh cut
Lot of niggas gonna pass if they test us
Open armed black funeral dressed up
Yayo in the cut with the TEC up.

We get it popping, my strap have 'em flopping like LeBron
Teflon don, rollie on my arm, Southside bomb.
Spit the.... out and your face gone
My rap lines is the bomb like ...
Las Vegas and a Cosmo, bad blonde
Ass ... Scarlett Johansson
Fuck her with my Maison Margielas on.
Ten years in the game, running marathons
Disloyal niggas got they Halloween mask on
Solo dolo in the ... get my mash on
Hundred horses in the engine, rev the stallions!

[There's a material witness of an aggravated battery
Uh, with a handgun and, uh, they believe, uh
Looks like we have retaliation, uh]

Take the hit, I get paid first
I use the clip with the curb when the K burst,
But I'mma pop this nigga on some good work (good work)
A couple pills, lean and some good herb (good herb)
I got a body on it, do anybody want it?
I'll take you right to the hood and get rid of this bitch!
Silencer on it, FBI most wanted
If I find out you snitching, it'll really get you hit!

I dead a pussy nigga on some good word
I dead a pussy nigga on some good word
I dead a pussy nigga on some good word
You a bitch nigga, we take your shit, nigga!
I dead a pussy nigga on some good word
I dead a pussy nigga on some good word
I dead a pussy nigga on some good word
You a bitch nigga, we take your shit, nigga!
Songwriters: CHRISTOPHER CHARLES LLOYD, MARVIN BERNARD, DAVID DARNELL BROWN, CURTIS JAMES JACKSON, CURTIS STEWART
Publisher: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group, THE ADMINISTRATION MP, INC.
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