Mobb Deep - Bitch Ass Nigga lyrics

[Mobb Deep - Bitch Ass Nigga lyrics]

Bitch ass nigga
Yo it's time to pull the trigga
I might be small, but fuck with bein bigga
Niggas wanna throw with that
Bullshit but step aside
Pull out the four-five
And kill him motherfuckin dead
Pump his ass with lead never fakin moves
Motherfucker run the jewels
Buckwild, blowin niggas out the frame
Matter fact, don't call me shorty
Kid you know my name
So next time, you see me, you better duck me
'Cause I don't give a fuck G
Catch wreck with the tec then
I'm out like quick sex
Who's next, bitch ass nigga?

Bitch ass nigga nah you don't want none
Bitch ass nigga nah you don't want none
Bitch ass nigga nah you don't want none
Bitch ass nigga nah you don't want none

Kick it when I'm wicked and all smoked out
The little nigga that gets on
Your nerves so read about
You say yo shorty trauma
What's all the drama?
I shoot em up like their last name was Farmer
Shorty got the death wish, I wish to die
But when I try, it just goes by
You couldn't kill me because
I can't kill myself
And if I got beef then I got it for self
And if I catch a body, I catch it for self
To me, murder is good for the health
Little man paranoid, Mr schizophrenic
Thirty-five niggas wanna funk, don't panic
Just shoot a head up
Or take your beatin like a man
Or pull a burner if you
Want a longer lifespan
That's how I see it if I gotta die so be it
But maybe one day, my luck'll run out though
Until then, I couldn't give a FUCK yo
Little shorty one time
I'm goin all out for mines
Cause there won't be a next time
So what you wanna do punk, back up a little
Gimme some space, I'm hittin hearts
Street sweeper
A little crazed nigga from the streets
Raised in the ghetto
I'm puttin out heads yo
I'm open, time to catch wreck
Put em in check
Snap his neck, grab his loot then jet
Who's next to be a victim, easily ripped up
Get ready to run when I ripped em
Drop to the floor
Feel the wrath of the drug war
Call me a thug who gets buck when I want more
Maniac react with a tec 9
Hit me up now cause there
Won't be a next time
Nah you don't want none

Bitch ass nigga nah you don't want none
Bitch ass nigga nah you don't want none

Who's that nigga standin with the jewels?
Throw on my hood, cock back the tool
Just to get a rep, yea you god damn right
Just lick lick shots cause I
Don't fuck with fights
Back on the ave, and five oh arrive
Chalk on the ground where
The motherfucker died niggas know who did it
But ain't nobody snitchin
No word of to myself, if they do
I'm flippin the script
Settin it off, yo, put em in a dopefiend
And cut em up like protein
The Lord of criminal
Juvenile crimes committed
Set it some bitch-ass nigga, I'm widdit
You couldn't fuck with the skills
Of the five foot and all it takes is a set
To get your crew shook
You're fucked up, kid your rap styles sucks
I'm bustin niggas, like my first nut
Should I pull the trigga huh, no question

Bitch ass nigga nah you don't want none

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