letra de copy cat - jiggity
hook:
you’s a lame n-gga get yo bands up
i’m okay n-gga? what you stand fuh (for)
and we can bang n-gga put yo hands up
and i don’t play n-gga dont you act tough
(x2)
verse: (jiggity)
you catch a 357 in yuh chest, act up
if i was trash why i got you mad fuh (for)
(why you mad)
you just mad i gotta bag that you can’t pass up
we don’t f-ck with broke n-ggas no we only cashed up
i’d be lyin if i said we didn’t strive to get here
i was high i decide i want lions and pimp sh-t mind was fried with my guys when we tried to get here
out my mind when i signed on line to get here
me and youngboy had our own problems in the past
now we sit back big rich writing with a bag
no cap in my rap b-tch i only tell fax
and i know you f-ckin with me cuz you gotta fat ass
i could do flipity hippity
flip it nd dip in vicinity
n-ggas who trynna get into me
n-ggas who trynna be kin to me
b-tches who strive to be hittin me
i hit from back off the hennessy
n-gga you friends of the enemy
calling me brock cuz i’m spitting the venomy
now what’s happening
you actin like the b-tches of rap again
chorus:
you’s a lame n-gga get yo bands up
i’m okay n-gga? what you stand fuh (for)
and we can bang n-gga put yo hands up
and i don’t play n-gga dont you act tough
(x2)
verse 2: (2kleanwidit)
you a f-ck n-gga
why you always hatin
speakin on a n-gga drop a comment and u waitin
for a n-gga to reply buh a n-gga ain’t gon do that
cuz i’m makin money stayin wavy like a durag
who that
talkin on a n-gga
rather be a hater then go make yourself a figure
real sh-t
i don’t got no problem with you
i know you a fan so come over n take a picture
i know i’m that n-gga that u wanna be like
smokin everyday poppin pills every night
got the trues on my ass and the j’s on my feet
and your girl on my d-ck and she don’t wanna leave
askin why i smoke
cuz i seen a lot
and knowin that my brotha dead it make me think a lot
as a youngin growin up i just wanna be a lot
but the sh-t i been through make a n-gga drink a lot
chorus:
you’s a lame n-gga get yo bands up
i’m okay n-gga? what you stand fuh (for)
and we can bang n-gga put yo hands up
and i don’t play n-gga dont you act tough
(x3)
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