Trinidad James, Lil Debbie, Problem - Definition Of A Fuck Nigga lyrics

All y'all bum ass bitches always talking
About you need a real one
Why you gon' pick up your man at the bus stop
Take him to Denny's like it's
A five-star restaurant and shit you feel me?
Hell naw I ain't fucking with no bum asses
You not finna hop in my whip
And smoke my shit for free
I got this A1 loud straight from Oakland
Motherfucking California you feel me?
Straight up and down like that
All you basic ass bitches need to
Get you a real one

Check it
Remember what I told you, bitch I'm the man
Got a couple Ginas but I really want a pam
Lil nigga, like my bitches foxy
Don't be scared lil nigga
Cause the way she poppin'
Every night I party but we keep it on the low
She wanna look good
Puttin' powder on her nose
She wanna have fun puttin' powder in her nose
My homeboy the plug man he got it for the low
She brought her boyfriend
Hope she leave him at the door
Cause' we don't really like him
And hope a nigga know
And if you bring the beef we
Put his ass in the stove
My nigga don't trip she wanna get chose

Girl fuck your boyfriend
I know you ain't happy
I know you need a real nigga
And I can make it happen
Girl fuck your boyfriend
I know you ain't happy
I know you need a real nigga
And I can make it happen

She said that he be trickin'
All his motherfuckin' dough
Shoppin' and I'm poppin' everything up
In the store it's go
Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada
Throw the coochie at him made
It happen like viola
I know the game so we never try to play me
Don't trip got em whipped, AP
I'm a boss and he treat me like a queen
Got it taste it in make it
Turn em into a fiend, yah mean?
Pussy always got the flights so
My eyes Yao Ming and I work the pussy right
Got em thinking wifey (hold up)
I ain't with the sucky shit thinkin' you gon'
Fuck a bitch better find another bitch
Cause, I'm on some other like make money
Make money, make money, make money
Make money money
You ain't talkin that I ain't talkin back
Ass fat got them finnin for the pussy cat

Girl fuck your boyfriend
I know you ain't happy
I know you need a real nigga
And I can make it happen
Girl fuck your boyfriend
I know you ain't happy
I know you need a real nigga
And I can make it happen

She said that he bitchin'
Hell yeah he be bitchin'
She said that he be flexin'
Hell yeah he be flexin'
And ever since she met me man
She tell me I'm a blessin
And everytime he call man that be stressin’
Send em to the voicemail
Nigga leave a message
She don’t pick the phone up
Nigga get to textin’
Real life fuck nigga by the definition
Call him form the block nigga you a pussy
When you walk by man know that we be lookin’
And if she give it up you
Better know that we be fuckin’
So if you love the pussy boy
You better gon’ follow it
When she gets some good dick
Nigga she gon’ swallow it
Make her take her drawers off
Throw em to the floor
We ain’t make the bedroom
I fucked her on the stove
I don’t like your girlfriend
I don’t want your ho
You be in the DM’s, I’ll be in her throat

Girl fuck your boyfriend
I know you ain't happy
I know you need a real nigga
And I can make it happen
Girl fuck your boyfriend
I know you ain't happy
I know you need a real nigga
And I can make it happen

I ain’t your nigga I swear
We brand new he ain’t, you did
Always complanin’ about his baby mamas
Still ain’t learned his lesson
Fucking pussy no condom
Runnin’ around fucking pussy no condom
No car, no crib, new J’s he gotta know
You sure you wanna do then you gotta go hard
Come deal with a winner, he ain’t gotta know