Freddie Gibbs - Shitsville lyrics

[Freddie Gibbs - Shitsville lyrics]

Yeah (where's my money bitch?) uhh

Niggaz ain't gon' shit then get the
Fuck up off the toilet stool
Bent behind my tint as I commence
To take these boys to school
Don't drive no yellow bus but
I got mayonnaise and mustard
Bold tires, gold wires on my Chevrolet bucket
And now my transmission leakin
And my rear-suspension squeakin
Drop a rock off to my geeker
Fix my shit man I'm out here creepin
Twist that shit but I'm out here
Tweakin for that 20 twin twin
Kick that shit in '95 or watching
(Friday) with my friends
Fucked your bitch in ninety-six hit
That pussy for 6 minutes
Said the dick was everything she
Envisioned on each visit
Poppa kept his condoms in his bottom
Drawer they for his bottom ho
I stole that shit when I was out
I wonder if my momma know
I wonder if she found the dimes
And nickels in my Nike box
I wonder if she know her older
Brother like to light them rocks
I wonder if she able to get
By if I get killed
Tell her I was just knee deep in the shit
Welcome to Shit'sville nigga

You wake up every day and
Pray before you sleep, right?
You motherfuckers just like me
You shed tears when you hurtin if
I cut you then you bleed, right?
You motherfuckers just like me
But bitch you actin like your shit
Don't stank - the shit's real
Bitch you actin like your shit don't
Stank - the shit's real
I said you actin like the shit
Don't stank - the shit's real
Bitch you actin like the shit don't
Stank - welcome to Shit'sville

Yo, uhh niggaz ain't gon' shit then get
The fuck up off the pizzot
Got bowls of live in my living
Room like I was Lennox
Trapped a nigga and his wife up
For his wallet and his wristwatch
And they say I might do
Life in jail for kidnap, bitch I did not
Give a single solitary fuck I
Stand on all ten toes
One dick and two nuts - don't
Do yayo or shoot up
But I went back and forth with some
Work done went threw a few plugs
This white devil society dare a
Nigga to do drugs
And dare yo ass to deal 'em
Distribute and conceal 'em
My niggaz don't got no boats or no ports
How you think we get 'em?
Crack was black America's cup of
Coffee in the beginnin
When they crept up on you wiggers
You crackers couldn't fight the feelin
Motherfuck euthanasia I'll lace your
Food up with razors
Make you gargle with salt water
Excuse yourself from my table
I fathered these fuck niggaz with
Fables pussy I been real
Good on any street, up Shit's Creek
It's Shit'sville nigga

Cheat on your girl
Your wife sneak out and fuck hoes
You motherfuckers just like me
Drink all the liquor, blow weed
Probably play wit'cha nose
You motherfuckers just like me
I said you motherfuckers just like me
I said you motherfuckers just like me
I know you motherfuckers just like me
You ain't no better, ho you just like me
Uhh

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