Trick Daddy N Word Lyrics
(feat. Tre+6 & Duece Poppi)
(Chorus)
I spit game wit the n word
brothers make slang for n word slang
I slang cane and others thangs for n word slang
and lease be the blame for n word n____
(Trick Daddy)
you know me n____
I don't know you my n____
here's what must go through my n____
go get with ya crew my n____
tell rush round here for I do y'all n____s
cause I'm straight chillin my n____
ex-con ex-dope dealer my n____
I ain't trippin but I'm chillin my n____
and I ain't scared of none of y'all n____s
I will count my flow right in front y'all n____s
I will kill ever one of y'all n____s
c___ my 45 and go to gunning y'all n____s
I will ever one of y'all n____s
n____
(Chorus)
(Deuce Poppito)
I am off da my n____
smoking marijuana in the range my n____
getting brains
real n____s do things my n____s
we spittin flames with m_________in thangs n____
I will take it to ya whole squad my n____
word to god my n____
I got ? but rather get hard my n____
? at the neighborhood park my n____
what you say young n____
slip n slide ain't got guns young n____
got funds young n____
dumb n____
get ya for m_________in ones
and turn you news into none
n____
(chorus)
(C.O.)
yo my n____
I'm c.o. n____
you better slow yo roll my n____
n____
and that's word to buddy roe my n____
so why should I give a f___ about a ho n____
I'm a go get ya n____
I can get the ? to da floor (let em know ny n____)
that's how it go my n____
I'm go lock it down from the door my n____
that's fo sho my n____
(Trick Daddy)
and I got ya back my n____
everywhere I go I be strap
you bet my n____
and on top of that do be a ?
its all good you know I got stacks my n____
we rob banks my n____
and we are the only ones smoking stank my n____
we runnin through the b____es that you cant my n____
f___in round with us we will leave you stank my n____
n____
(chorus) - 2X
(Deuce Poppito)
whats up my n____
I'm bout to nut my n____
bout to but the gat to ya gut my n____
whats up I'm bout splash me a n____
bout mash me a trigga
I'm bout to blast me a n____
you shouldn't have played with my c___ my n____
it smells like gun smoke my n____
you bout to bleed to ya death my n____
take ya last breath my n____
what you think this my n____
I will slide in ya crib
and put six in ya wig my n____
that's how we play my n____
with a a.k. hide in ya driveway my n____
you can run but you cant get away my n____
I'm go let the click spray my n____
from the shy to the m.i.a. my n____
slip n slide n____s don't play my n____
(chorus)
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