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Yeah, huh, ya, ya Ya, ya, ya, ya Ya, ya, ya (If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you) Snitches and rats, snitches and rats Snitches and rats, they all get whacked (Pussy) He told on his brother (Pussy), his brother told back (Pussy) They say that they twins, we call them Siamese rats (On God) Snitches and rats (21), snitches and rats (21) We snatchin' your jewelry (On God), and takin' your pack (Lil' bitch) Snitches and rats (Pussy), snitches and rats (Pussy) We cut off his tail and put slugs in his hat (Facts) You talk on the internet, we talk in the street (21) Kel-Tec .223, like D-Wade, I love my heat (21) Glock 19 in the booth, it's on the seat (Pussy) Black Air Force 1s in the field, thеy're my cleats (Pussy) Caught a rap nigga down bad Now his ass in a body bag (Big facts) Sound real tough whеn you makin' them songs Where the fuck is your bodies at? (Pussy) Say you want smoke with that Big 4L (21) Where the fuck is your apartments at? (21) Been stepped on them, they ain't talkin' 'bout shit (Pussy) Them niggas a welcome mat Shawty was speakin' them facts (On God) Letras de cancionesShawty ain't talkin' to rats (On God) Niggas know Nudy my twin Playin' with cuz, a nigga get whacked (Facts) You ain't gon' slide, you a ho, dawg (Pussy) Spinned a nigga block, then we rode off (Pussy) Young COUPE tryna up the score, dawg Sheff Wu was busy, so I took 4 God (21) Snitches and rats, snitches and rats Snitches and rats, they all get whacked (Pussy) He told on his brother (Pussy), his brother told back (Pussy) They say that they twins, we call them Siamese rats (On God) Snitches and rats (21), snitches and rats (21) We snatchin' your jewelry (On God), and takin' your pack (Lil' bitch) Snitches and rats (Pussy), snitches and rats (Pussy) We cut off his tail and put slugs in his hat (Slime, facts) Black and white gon' tell it, and you snitchin', pussy, I don't smell it Real convicted felon, strapped up, loaded, shit, this lethal weapon (Lethal) Bless you pussy niggas with this weapon, send you straight to heaven Man, I pray to God you pussy niggas don't test me, I'm gon' bless you (For real) Hope you niggas retaliate, don't tell them peoples or your mama (Damn) Niggas like to dry snitch when shit get real, wanna go tell they mama Got to keep this shit twenty-one hundred, don't you fold under pressure Fuck your honor, you know they try to give you a hundred Yeah, niggas be scared, they catchin' a hundred Snitches and rats, we gon' feed him a hundred (Word) I spent that money, blue cheese (Woo) All these rap niggas gon' follow the cheese (Yeah) Trade ones with my brudda, the other shit, you know we bust 'em (We bust 'em) I don't fuckin' trust ya, if you ain't Metro, we gon' bust ya Snitches and rats, snitches and rats Snitches and rats, they all get whacked (Pussy) He told on his brother (Pussy), his brother told back (Pussy) They say that they twins, we call them Siamese rats (On God) Snitches and rats (21), snitches and rats (21) We snatchin' your jewelry (On God), and takin' your pack (Lil' bitch) Snitches and rats (Pussy), snitches and rats (Pussy) We cut off his tail and put slugs in his hat (Facts) Roll the window down, squeeze Fuck it, spin again while they grieve 76 .223s Who copped? Deuces, please From Letras Mania