Roaches In My Kitchen ft. E.T. Outta$pace Lyrics

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Wassam lil' nigga? It's LuhCam in this bitch

I got my nigga Guap in this bitch

Bitch I got racks

Pull up on em' rockin' some expensive shit

I can't serve no drink cause I be too tempted to sip the shit

Grandma trippin' cause I'm all on Facebook with these sticks and shit

You think we work for EA how my niggas pull up blitzin' shit

And I'm runnin' up my digits bitch

Bitch I got them rackies they can't fit up in my ??? bitch

Pull up get the clappin' hit at you and all your' niggas bitch

Quit with all the cappin' we know that ain't what you livin' bitch

How the fuck I blew up rapping I had roaches in my kitchen bitch

Now I'm damn near filthy rich

Now I'm hard on hoes she spilled my cup I damn near killed the bitch

I remodel hoes take that lil' bread and then rebuild the bitch

I been it bitch I'm still the shit

You been a bitch you still a bitch

I've been thinking about smacking a nigga with that fuckin' fire

Play with my bread lil' bitch you know that that's that shit that make you die

That's that shit leave you unalived

Make a nigga twitch leave you dead on the live

Spin back he ain't gon' survive

I know I throw up the four but I fuck with the five

G2C send his ass to the sky

Lil' nigga was dead before he arrived

Got a bad bitch but you know I'm the prize

I be stacking the stacks LuhCam on the rise

I'll beat a nigga ass don't matter the size

I can tell them niggas ain't gangsta just look in his eyes

These niggas ain't bout shit

He claim he the plug but nigga ain't got no outlet

Wipe him out quick

Tryna beat a nigga head in with a motherfuckin' brown brick

Check your pulse no sound check

Tryna knock off a nigga knoggin' and give his ass a head kick

762 bout big as hell leave a nigga fuck nigga head split

Leave ya dead bitch

And my flag black but I fuck with the blue and the red bitch

Twelve got behind us tryna pull up us over should've parked the car but I fled bitch

Folks tryna make me come back to the block but I want the rap money instead bitch

I been thinking two steps ahead bitch

Get that money make it spread bitch

Tryna run this shit up

Who the fuck is these lil' niggas that's thinkin' they fuckin' with us

You dumb as the fuck

If you thinkin' that you gon' run up my nigga you shit outta luck

Just try to run up lil' nigga you might hear a bah

You trippin' get shot in your stuff

It might help if you try to dodge and duck

I just bow my head and thank God that we up

I be stacking these racks to the ceiling

LuhCam don't give a fuck he the villain

Gotta get to the paper a nigga drug dealing

I'll rob a nigga broad day I ain't doin' no stealin'

Gotta add on the pape' tryna get to the billion

Cut the head off a snake fore' he get to appealin'

How you fuck with the pigs?

You been doin' the squeaking?

This shit about business ain't no feelings

Paper chase paper chase that shit been stuck up on my mind

Ain't got no time for hoes lil' baby

I been stuck up on the grind

Why you doin' all that crying?

Bitch get the fuck up off my line

These niggas be woofin' all online

And he ain't got no motion nigga quit lyin'

These niggas be quick to waste my time

Like how is you gangsta but droppin' a dime?

That's a good-ass question

Nawl for real

This what a real tough ass nigga is like me

I'm tough den-a-bitch

Niggas not gone play with me in my city

Niggas ain't gone touch me no where in the state of Texas

You ain't never touched me in state of Texas

You been gettin' touched on

You wanna act like you ain't

Tell the truth bro

You really gettin' me out of my character nigga

But you know what's up nigga

Yea bitch

You know what happened

You know bro

Hey mane listen mane

You can fake all that fakin' and shakin' all you want to nigga

Yeah nigga

You remember when your neck was in the brace nigga

Yeah you remember the car chase nigga

You's a bitch