[Chorus 8x: Crunchy Blac]
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ain't no nigga gonna play wit me
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[Verse 1: La Chat]
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I got anna with you souls
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Strapped up with the 44
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Use to kick it with this bitch but now I'm buckin at this hoe
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Never was a friend of me
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Labeled as a enemy
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I can't go I know you know its on when we hit them streets
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La chat ain't no fuckin hoe thats somethin that I'm funna show
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All you broads and bitches cuz goddamn I just can't take no more
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Show up at ya ????? smack ya mammy with the tone
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Teach you when you play with me you gone bitch its gone be on
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I got plans for me and you so what the fuck you gonna do
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????? your nuts then your fucked I bet I make the news
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Tired of all you sissy bitches finna go up on a mission
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Kill up all these hatin motherfuckers and these niggas dissin
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Never would you ever see
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La chat ballin off some weed
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Got me fucked up I can't go I'm buckin niggas constantly
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Know when bitches test my pimpin thats when bitches end up missin
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Know they told you about my killin so your weak ass should of listened
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[Repeat chorus]
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[Verse 2: Crunchy Blac]
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Me and my dog we ridin low
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And my dog picked anotha dog and guess what joe
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They was doin a drug deal in the mist of my face
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And you know me nigga I had to get a taste
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I ain't with catchin cases
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I'm with makin paper
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And all you other niggas out here catchin vapors
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Imma tape up ya body and put ya in the trunk
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And ride around wit yo ass listenin to some bump
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And then
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I'm gonna goto your crib and kick in the door
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Lay you on the floor and ask ya where the money bro
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I ain't a hoe
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I thought you knew that joe
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And everybody else I'm lettin here the gunsmoke
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Ashes to ashes
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Dust to dust bitch
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Some of my niggas that
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Some of my niggas this
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Some of my niggas tote gats and they let em bliss
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Some of my niggas tote bats and they beat ya bitch
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[Repeat chorus]
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Ain't No Nigga (featuring Crunchy Blac)
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La' Chat |