letra de known menace - real boston richey
[intro]
(known to let that mac fly just like my n-gga doe, baow)
uh, uh
uh, uh
i’ll shoot a n-gga ass with that— like i’m cole bennett
[verse 1]
i’ll shoot a n-gga with that bl!cky like i’m cole bennett
i’ll buy his b-tch givenchy, n-gga, this that boss business
n-ggas ain’t standin’ on no business, n-ggas so stingy
went up in my closet, took out a ticket, bought pluto a rose pendant
check my stats up in the city, n-ggas know i’m a known menace
uh, i was trappin’ up out an ounce, i was at the store with it
still f-ckin’ on these n-ggas’ hoes when i ain’t have no pendant
sometimes i ain’t have no rubber, i still went and dove in it
i don’t want no lover, rather make a b-tch suffer
rathеr f-ck a b-tch, delete hеr number, and give it to my brother
i can’t cuff a b-tch, she can f-ck somebody else, that’s on my mother
i’m a nasty jit, make her eat it up and still go home and cuddle
[chorus]
oh, you like that? huh?
how i pipe that, huh?
she an old school ho, how you wife that? huh?
we’ll slime that n-gga out, straight up wipe that boy
tryna come through the block lurkin’, we done sniped that boy
came up way too poor, i can’t wife no wh0re
i can’t wife no shone, i don’t like them hoes
they know shotta crackhead, n-ggas tryna wipe my doors
n-ggas p-ssy as f-ck, i’m thinkin’ ’bout all them pipes we stole
[verse 2]
uh, uh, baby girl, i’m that n-gga
i can get ’em whacked, n-gga
i be pushin’ crack, n-gga
n-gga, you a flat n-gga
n-gga, your pockets touchin’, n-gga
n-gga, you ain’t got nothin’, n-gga
before you f-ck a b-tch, you should go get you some money, n-gga
go run you up somethin’, n-gga
back then, we was buckin’, n-gga
then we started hustlin’, n-gga
now i got them f-ckin’ figures
f-ck that n-gga, ain’t f-ckin’ with him
f-ck you, you ain’t nothin’, n-gga
b-tch-ass n-gga, feel me?
[chorus]
oh, you like that? huh?
how i pipe that, huh?
she an old school ho, how you wife that? huh?
we’ll slime that n-gga out, straight up wipe that boy
tryna come through the block lurkin’, we done sniped that boy
came up way too poor, i can’t wife no wh0re
i can’t wife no shone, i don’t like them hoes
they know shotta crackhead, n-ggas tryna wipe my doors
n-ggas p-ssy as f-ck, i’m thinkin’ ’bout all them pipes we stole
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