Fuck Nigga (NBA Freestyle) Lyrics

I pull up on the scene in a motherfucking Austin

When I come around u better stop with all that acting

You know I keep it a buck and I don't do no capping

Beat Jahlia back in then it's right back to trapping

Flo just went to the store and bought another fucking Mac 10

No nigga check me on state I was lit up in the pen

Yesterday was my dawg birthday I bought that boy a new fn

Went to dealership and got ma bitch a new Cayenne

She gave the pussy to a Real Trapper now she fell in love

You better watch your mouth bitch you ain't talking to no scrubs

I really be in the streets I'm a real Gaza Thug

Got some niggas ready to slide they gon leave you in the mud

Yea nigga

Heard what the fuck he said

You ain't thugging till you thugging for real nigga

Get your weight up bitch

I be drinking henny straight out the bottle

My bitch she so bad I only fuck with supermodels

Tell me why I need a job

Them little checks ain't what I want

I need a big crib

Big whip

Ap on ma wrist

I be dropping big slips

Gucci and Amari that's all a nigga rock

I was just on state but now a nigga back

Got 20 bands on me right now

Nigga I'm talking racks

Got bitches on my dick they don't know how to act

I get them Bandz in the city spend it all in a day

Y'all know that I don't play

Fuck around just know I'm a spray

Only smoke 35s Flo

Can you pass me the fucking ashtray

Don't even got a permit but

I still be speeding flying down the highway

In a Rari I be flexing

In Walgreens I be finessing

On my side ain't no stressing

If I'm broke ain't no sexing

You can find me up in sax

That's where I be getting dressed in

And I'm up

Thank u dear lord

What a wonderful blessing

Real Trappers don't sleep nigga we just take naps

Yea I got them packs

Don't know you you're getting taxed

I really just be chilling Fucked your bitch in my Gucci flops

She love when I hit from the back

While I'm pulling on her tracks

I was sliding in a two seater

Nigga this that new Beamer

Look at how I dress I know I be way cleaner

You better watch your steps don't step on my new sneaker

Keep talking crazy

I snatch you soul like am the Grim Reaper

I been doing this shit since the 3rd grade

I was like eight when a nigga first got laid

You cannot talk to me unless I'm getting paid

I love taking risk lil nigga I'm not afraid

I pull up on the scene in a motherfucking Austin

When I come around u better stop with all that acting

You know a keep it a buck and I don't do no capping

Beat Jahlia back in then it's right back to trapping

Flo just went to the store and bought another fucking Mac 10

No nigga check me on state I was lit up in the pen

Yesterday was my dawg birthday I bought that boy a new fn

Went to dealership and got ma bitch a new Cayenne