[Intro:]
Aye
Blue Hunned
Squad
3D
[Hook]
Fuck your bitch, that ain't nothing
Selling bricks, that ain't Nothing
Hitting licks, that ain't nothing
A shoot out, that ain't nothing
A couple thousand, that ain't nothing
You swag out, that ain't nothing
Your whole crew full of fuck boys, your main bitch a slut boy
Gotta let 'em know, gotta gotta let 'em know
Gotta let 'em know, gotta gotta let 'em know
Gotta let 'em know, gotta gotta let 'em know
Gotta let 'em know, gotta gotta let 'em know
Fuck your bitch, that ain't nothing
Selling bricks, that ain't Nothing
Hitting licks, that ain't nothing
A shoot out, that ain't nothing
A couple thousand, that ain't nothing
You swag out, that ain't nothing
Your whole crew full of fuck boys, your main bitch a slut boy
[versus 1]
I'm from the city of three crosses, But none of us are saint though
Sell meth, selling smack
Just to get a bank roll
If you the main plug, Best believe we kicking down your door
Hit your ass for every brick, That's what we call a lick (boom-boom)
My young niggas hungry, give a fuck bout what you claim
Only thing we bang, Is your monthfuck'n girlfriend
Them colors ain't about shit, If you ain't making mula
Keep flexing on my nigga
Will send them slugs, Right thru yaaaa
Fuck your crew, they ain't bout shit
I know real hitters
I know real goons
I Know real niggas
That shot up
Your whole fucking living room
I Know real cartel
That will cut your fucking head off
Don't fuck with me my nigga
You don't want me to set it off
[Hook]
Fuck your bitch, that ain't nothing
Selling bricks, that ain't Nothing
Hitting licks, that ain't nothing
A shoot out, that ain't nothing
A couple thousand, that ain't nothing
You swag out, that ain't nothing
Your whole crew full of fuck boys, your main bitch a slut boy
Gotta let 'em know, gotta gotta let 'em know
Gotta let 'em know, gotta gotta let 'em know
Gotta let 'em know, gotta gotta let 'em know
Gotta let 'em know, gotta gotta let 'em know
Fuck your bitch, that ain't nothing
Selling bricks, that ain't Nothing
Hitting licks, that ain't nothing
A shoot out, that ain't nothing
A couple thousand, that ain't nothing
You swag out, that ain't nothing
Your whole crew full of fuck boys, your main bitch a slut boy
[versus 2]
Ya I'm 3D about it
Don't fuck wit me my nigga
That Crome piece aiming at your teeth
So a bitch ass nigga like you Can't speak
Have you linking in the streets
Saying that I snitch, Who I snitch on nigga?
A snitch ass nigga that snitch on me
You bite me I bite you back
Rumor run laps, Fuck you bum niggas
Ya y'all know where I'm at
Telshor and Missouri
Yes I'm moving all the work
Nigga what you worth
Honestly, dirt
I ain't sweating you bitchs
Got my mine on my richest
This pen and pad might get me rich
But till then I'm selling these bricks
Nigga cuff your bitch
She trying get dick down nigga
Yous a lazy ass bum, That's why she fucking round nigga
[Hook]
Fuck your bitch, that ain't nothing
Selling bricks, that ain't Nothing
Hitting licks, that ain't nothing
A shoot out, that ain't nothing
A couple thousand, that ain't nothing
You swag out, that ain't nothing
Your whole crew full of fuck boys, your main bitch a slut boy
Gotta let 'em know, gotta gotta let 'em know
Gotta let 'em know, gotta gotta let 'em know
Gotta let 'em know, gotta gotta let 'em know
Gotta let 'em know, gotta gotta let 'em know
Fuck your bitch, that ain't nothing
Selling bricks, that ain't Nothing
Hitting licks, that ain't nothing
A shoot out, that ain't nothing
A couple thousand, that ain't nothing
You swag out, that ain't nothing
Your whole crew full of fuck boys, your main bitch a slut boy
