Trick Daddy

Trick Daddy - N Word songtekst

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(feat. C.O., Deuce Poppito)



[Chorus]

I spit game wit the n word

brothers make slang for n word slang

I slang cane and others thangs for n word slang

and lease be the blame for n word nigga



[Trick Daddy]

you know me nigga

I don't know you my nigga

here's what must go through my nigga

go get with ya crew my nigga

tell rush round here for I do y'all niggas

cause I'm straight chillin my nigga

ex-con ex-dope dealer my nigga

I ain't trippin but I'm chillin my nigga

and I ain't scared of none of y'all niggas

I will count my flow right in front y'all niggas

I will kill ever one of y'all niggas

cock my 45 and go to gunning y'all niggas

I will ever one of y'all niggas

nigga



[Chorus]



[Deuce Poppito]

I am off da my nigga

smoking marijuana in the range my nigga

getting brains

real niggas do things my niggas

we spittin flames with motherfuckin thangs nigga

I will take it to ya whole squad my nigga

word to god my nigga

I got ? but rather get hard my nigga

? at the neighborhood park my nigga

what you say young nigga

slip n slide ain't got guns young nigga

got funds young nigga

dumb nigga

get ya for motherfuckin ones

and turn you news into none

nigga



[chorus]



[C.O.]

yo my nigga

I'm c.o. nigga

you better slow yo roll my nigga

nigga

and that's word to buddy roe my nigga

so why should I give a fuck about a ho nigga

I'm a go get ya nigga

I can get the ? to da floor (let em know ny nigga)

that's how it go my nigga

I'm go lock it down from the door my nigga

that's fo sho my nigga



[Trick Daddy]

and I got ya back my nigga

everywhere I go I be strap

you bet my nigga

and on top of that do be a ?

its all good you know I got stacks my nigga

we rob banks my nigga

and we are the only ones smoking stank my nigga

we runnin through the bitches that you cant my nigga

fuckin round with us we will leave you stank my nigga

nigga



[chorus x2]



[Deuce Poppito]

whats up my nigga

I'm bout to nut my nigga

bout to but the gat to ya gut my nigga

whats up I'm bout splash me a nigga

bout mash me a trigga

I'm bout to blast me a nigga

you shouldn't have played with my cock my nigga

it smells like gun smoke my nigga

you bout to bleed to ya death my nigga

take ya last breath my nigga

what you think this my nigga

I will slide in ya crib

and put six in ya wig my nigga

that's how we play my nigga

with a a.k. hide in ya driveway my nigga

you can run but you cant get away my nigga

I'm go let the click spray my nigga

from the shy to the m.i.a. my nigga

slip n slide niggas don't play my nigga



[chorus]
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Taal: Engels

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