Young Nudy - Robbin And Gettin lyrics correction

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[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
I'm in the street, from the block, tho
Yeah, yeah
You can catch me, on the block, ho
Yeah, yeah
You around a muh fuckin' gangsta, nigga
Yeah, bitch
Fuck these niggas talkin' bout man
Mister middle finger with the 5

[Verse 1]
Hell nah, bitch I'm with it, I ain't goin' out like Ricky
Yeah, bitch I'm strapped up, you rolled it down and I'm with it
Shoot it back, yeah the bullshit, I'm with it
Yeah, pussy nigga, nah ain't no bitch nigga in me
Real gangster, never all in my feelings
Yeah, lotta niggas pussy, yeah they all in they feelings
Yeah, niggas act like hoes, always cryin' bout they bitches
Yeah, Percocet got a nigga twitchin' and itchin', yeah
Trigger finger bitch, know that it's itchy
Wish a nigga try me, ooh wee he gon' get it, yeah
Pussy nigga try me, ooh wee he gon' get it, yeah

[Chorus]
Paper, drug extortion, yeah you know we with it, yeah
Hold down SK, shoot up your facility
4L, know the gang stay with me
I don't fuck with rats and my niggas ain't bitches
Y'all niggas soft as fuck, y'all snitchin'
Charmin ass nigga, bullshit, you ain't with it
In the kitchen, you catch me in the trenches
Dope-kickin', ski mask nigga robbin' and gettin' it

[Verse 2]
Outfit, all black, with that stick I'm with it
I be pullin' up on nigga, pull his card, bitch in him
And I know these niggas pussy, put that stick right in him
Yeah, these niggas know I feel 'em, kill 'em
Mad Max, Mad Max, know I'm strapped like that
Kick the door, rob a nigga, we hit licks like that
Put the stick on this bitch nigga, we script niggas like that
If you ain't 'bout the shit, ooh we toe-taggin'
Another body, catch a body, whole gang catch bodies
Another body, catch a body we don't know any none about it
All my niggas in my hood, everybody catchin' bodies
Shoot yo' ass in your face, know you bitch ain't bout it

[Chorus]
Paper, drug extortion, yeah you know we with it, yeah
Hold down SK, shoot up your facility
4L, know the gang stay with me
I don't fuck with rats and my niggas ain't bitches
Y'all niggas soft as fuck, y'all snitchin'
Charmin ass nigga, bullshit, you ain't with it
In the kitchen, you catch me in the trenches
Dope-kickin', Ski mask nigga robbin' and gettin' it

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