Hurricane Chris

Pussy
(Verse) Boy you’ve been pussy for a long time I know I went to school with these niggas, I was bluesin these niggas When it’s deep I’m on the front line, head first Plus I got some gutta hoes who keep burnings lane hurr Getting the niggas in a hearse Playing games, plus I heard that he been workin for them people sayin names Man I can’t wait to catch that bitch and bust his brain These snitchin ass niggas steady fuckin up the game But I’mma hit you with that thing, put some led in you You think you safe cuz you workin with the feds nigga? Tell me what you smoking on, I don’t know where you’re at Shit all I know is you gon have to come home I’mma be waitin in yo motherfuckin closet all day long I ho out of that bitch and hit you with some yay long Niggas wanna hate so tell em to get they hate on My bank account swolle, doin shows when I stay gone Tell you like this, nah I ain’t the one to fake on Play games with them other lame niggas cuz that’s what they on Conversation cost like you talkin on a payphone See roachin ass niggas be the mainly get my spray on (Hook) These niggas tryina get like me But you ain’t from where I’m from, you ain’t shit like me Man pussy get you fucked when you dealin with G’s Letras de cancionesThat layin pussy get you fucked when you dealin with G’s And you a pussy, a pussy, a pussy, a pussy A pussy, a pussy, a pussy yea yea You ain’t from where I’m from, you ain’t shit like me Man pussy get you fucked when you dealin with G’s (Verse) We can handle this shit the street way Whatever I spot I’m like I don’t give a fuck, I shoot at you on the freeway Bring you off your road and hit you up with this K man Catch you close range and put em all in yo face man Ra-ta-ta, ra-ta-ta, you better play mane And no I ain’t gon miss you bitches, I got a straight aim Better watch what you sayin if you say it to me Cuz my niggas don’t even charge, they bust heads for free I tell my partner walk up on you, that’s just what’s it gon be Yellow tape and white sheet, fuck with me you’re deceased They steady runnin they mouth like they bow to this shit And if you wanna know the truth I’m getting tired of this shit Oh slit it, cappin ass nigga, say it to my face I don’t really give a damn about catchin that pase Ok so you got some hands, well let me see put yo hands up I bet I’ll woop yo ass til you can’t stand up Showin out in front of these bitches, I’m getting fed up Don’t let these ratchet ass hoes get yo head bust Anybody don’t wanna get murdered get the fuck out My nigga I stay ready for the bust out I’m 51-50 (Hook) These niggas tryina get like me But you ain’t from where I’m from, you ain’t shit like me Man pussy get you fucked when you dealin with G’s That layin pussy get you fucked when you dealin with G’s And you a pussy, a pussy, a pussy, a pussy A pussy, a pussy, a pussy yea yea You ain’t from where I’m from, you ain’t shit like me Man pussy get you fucked when you dealin with G’s From Letras Mania