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letra de ain't no bitch - b.g. (baby gangsta)

[webbie repeat 4x]
i ain’t no b-tch(i ain’t no)

[verse 1 – webbie]
mayne i was raised around a bunch of n-ggas who don’t play around
some go getter -ss n-ggas f-ck that waitin ’round
some ol’lawyer -ss warriors if you hatin ’round
i lay you down with about eighty rounds
i’m the savage, young boss knock me, get knocked off
p-ssy n-gga – bye, bye i’m finna buy another house
hate on me n-gga why it don’t matter i’m a count big stacks
ridin lac’s – blowin k!lla by the ounce
hennesy, yes i’m deep f-ckin run up in yo house
holdin it down for pimp c ya’ll need to let that n-gga out
like keep it cool n-gga sh-t but don’t mess a n-gga out
i’m a grown man with kids i’ll stretch a n-gga out
this for my soliders, who ain’t gon’even roll it up if it ain’t doja
if you ain’t earned no f-ckin stripes you ain’t rollin
play with me i’ll knock ya sh-t wide open

[chorus – webbie]
i ain’t no b-tch(i ain’t no b-tch)
i can’t let no n-gga punk me
i’m a gangsta, i’m a donkey i’m whatever you wanna call me
but i ain’t no b-tch – a made man, man made handle that when i feel played
from the cradle to the grave, i ain’t no b-tch
just say it death around the corner
run up on me you’se a goner and my problems you don’t want it
’cause i ain’t no b-tch
if i ain’t sayin sh-t i’m sayin, i ain’t no b-tch
f-ck you and your cl!ck, i ain’t no b-tch

[verse 2 – vl mike]
geezy done told you already we two for one n-gga
alot of sh-t you boys talkin i already done it n-gga
i got the call cause a n-gga know how to dog it out
blocked out twenty four hours with k!llers from the south
they don’t know bout the real, can’t even spell it n-gga
i hate ol’b-tch -ss type to run and go tell it n-gga
with or without a pistol they know i stand alone
better stick to rappin n-gga i check you off ya dome
i’m too hard for the public, too uncut for the t.v
you want that gangsta, guerilla sh-t it’s already in me
studio makin i’m hard so i’m bringin’it harder
yeah i’m that first degree aggrivated man slaughter
me i’ll get ignorant with it yeah they know how i rock
pray to god, me, t, and kev’ don’t ever hit ya block
so n-gga call ya people n-gga go call ya cl!ck
i done told you i ain’t, i ain’t…..

[verse 3 – b.g.]
look every since i was young i been standin my ground
since eleven or twelve, gizzle been holdin it down
i come up off v – l in the heart of uptown
i don’t get spooked i’m use to that – blucker, blucker sound
any n-gga wanna bring it to me – i’m a bring it back
they want be able to make no money where they slang that
’cause everyday i’m a be spendin where they hangin at
that ak 47 never stop when i’m bangin that
oh yeah it’s real homey, i don’t be stuntin partna
be on ya p’s and q’s first time you slip i got ya
put it on everything i’m a break you off proper
that’s how we roll in the n.o. this the city of choppers
it ain’t nothin to me beef is all that i know
sn-tch n-ggas holdin onto they folks out they door
i never been a square, a busta, or snitch
but most important i ain’t no b-tch…

- b g baby gangsta

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