lirik lagu lil' snupe - no games
[intro: lil snupe]
lil snupe, hah!
mane these n-ggas playin with me mane
like i ain’t the same lil n-gga, you know
like i won’t f-ck em up
real sh-t
look
[verse: lil snupe]
p-ssy -ss n-gga, watch it when you say my name
f-ck around and make me call my n-gga mr. cane
i put some change on yo brain, make em show up to yo street and hit you up with number flame
see p-ssy -ss n-gga better watch it
‘cus n-ggas already know about us snoopin
they know i’m bout it, ain’t nothing changed but the money
n-gga still lives 100, i run up on you in public
and put that thing to yo stomach, p-ssy!
you better watch it, i ain’t no motherf-ckin rookie
i do my thang, swear to god i’m off the chain
you better stay up on yo lane
‘cus i got some n-ggas that show up and erase yo -ss out the game
f-ck n-gga
you playin with snupe? well f-ck around and get touched n-gga
i’m the same n-gga, yea ya’ll know wussup n-gga
johannesburg, yea we dunk er
and if you ain’t from down here, don’t even come round here
cause we’ll let yo stupid -ss flat
you p-ssy -ss f-ckin jet
i hit you up with the mack, from the front and from the back
free charlie brown, until they let my daddy free
i swear to god that i’m a hold it down
you say that you a f-ckin gangsta, well come to my hood
you say that everything all bad, we will bust you all good
yea we got some f-ckin choppers
i hit you with yo mama
we shopped and we ain’t talkin f-ckin commas
b-tch we bout that f-ckin drama
i stay strapped n-gga, i stay strapped n-gga
pistol like gonorrhea to give yo -ss the clap n-gga
man we got the max n-gga
pistol like fat joe, it’ll make you lean back n-gga
and it’s coming from out my head, this real sh-t
i got homies who’ll come get you, real quick
you don’t know me, got homies that’s real mean
long time in that real beam
put codeine on yo -ss
f-ck some codeine on yo -ss
i got homie that’ll get full of weed and them boys will really show up and just stomp yo -ss, p-ssy
n-gga you already know it
and we bought everything you bought and we a f-ckin show it
and i ain’t number 17 but i’ve been outchea on my own
i got pistols that jump but i got max who comin so broke
got n-ggas who call me up, they my age
but n-ggas we got sh-t and we comin with h-lla k’s
f-ck minimum wage, i feel like i got minimum days
but i got homies with me and they got maximum k’s
b-tch
f-ck wrong with you? you’d better chill
before i f-ck around and show you it’s real
give a f-ck bout the deal
i forget about that sh-t
and get throw up at yo house, get to splittin extra sh-t
get to hittin extra sh-t, you a p-ssy -ss boy
this ain’t up at yo price, i ain’t no motherf-ckin toy
n-gga i’m lil snupe, you say that you the motherf-ckin truth
then call me when you show up to the motherf-ckin proof n-gga
[outro]
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