Songtexte Snap - WT

Fed up fed up fed up...

Hold up a second its time to catch you niggas up
Some my nigga hungry, yea you might have to give it up
Fuck a silly rabbit, you'll be lookin like a silly duck
Bih dem boys might hitchu up
Hitchu wit a semi truck
I like to eat im on them pies
I aint like them other guys
Yall better recognize
Y'all from the other side
Came from where it's real life dis shit here more than
Rhythms baby gave me butterflies until she show me otherwise
Hey bae yea that pussy wet for a nigga
She know i got her so she ready to put a check on a nigga
Dont try to diss me got some killas dats gon step for a nigga
Thank im flaggin ask like jurn how he crept on a nigga
Aye bih i just copped i fifth niggas bout to slide out
Keep talkin all that spody shit we pull up at yo hideout
Yo bitch yea she tweakin for me lil bih lemme find out
Take her down bust one in her face between her eyebrows
Issa touchdown watch just how i take em in
How you don't believe yo dawg you ain't got no faith in him
That fake shit there new to me
Watch just how i break em in nigga
Getcho patty wacked shout out to the bakers man
Real nigggas around me really bringin that cabbage in
You wont with me lil pussy when we was bringing that package in
Keep on talkin that spody shit wifey breakin her back again
Niggas creepin up on you while you reloadin the mac again
Niggas worried bout eazy cause niggas be terrified
You just talk wit yo neck and its comin up out the side
Niggas really be see through pussy identified
Spody nigga on facebook never commit a crime
Think i'm thankin bout bitches got other shit on my mind
Keep on chasin a bag bih everythin goin be fine
You ain't built for this life and you niggas be in yo prime
Iceberg lil nigga you gon freeze up everytime
Nigga stay wit a hit and you know its gon be a classic
Ain't no way out the hood so you know this shit gotta happen
Niggas flex with the sack and that flexin shit you can have it
I can't eat wit you niggas you faggot niggas be cappin
Niggas be in the way but yu niggas i'm runnin over
Disrespectin yo bitch to a nigga?
You bendin over
Talkin servin these fiends you niggas cant whip the soda
I was livin that hot shit eazy just gettin older
I dont be wit dat bullshit lollygaggin away
Somethin gon to have pop get my pockets back in its place
Dolo cause niggas snitchin you niggas be in the way
How lil niggas gon act wit that polygraph in his face
Niggas be sweet like honey in cabinets where the syrup be
I do not fuck wit niggas i aint givin niggas courtesy
I just talk to my whoodie my whoodie said i need therapy
Eazy givin no fucks cause my nigga dis for the world to see
Huh
My whoodie said i need therapy
Eazy givin no fucks cause my nigga dis for the world to see
Like dat...