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Correct I Am That Nigga Lyrics
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Correct I Am That Nigga
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[Hook] I got your bitch and her sister I put codiene in a swisher I'll have my shootas come get you If they find you, (?) Boy you better believe they won't miss you I'll remind you bitch I am that nigga I'll remind you bitch I am that nigga [Verse 1] I went to sleep with a uzi I got her wet like jacuzzi You say you a shooter then shoot me I act a fool with that tooly My bitch look better in Louis But today we might dress up in Gucci You a actor I'm pausing your movie It look like my bitch gaining weight in her booty Now it's back to the basics, we was selling all the Junkies the rocks Before a nigga touched a pencil in school, ended up In the trap wit a fuck ina pot Niggas claim they bout that life when they not All these niggas snitching they gone tell on the block Bitch I'm water whipping raising hell in the pot A young money maker bitch I keep me a knot Bitch I'm leaning pouring four in the pot She want a baby that bitch won't feel a drop FNN with the beam on the top I hit a nigga knock his feet out his socks Watch ya motuh, what you say to me nigga I'm on the edge so don't play with me nigga Already know I keep that K with me nigga And when I go to sleep it lay with me nigga Aye I'm a hand a missol where your house at I was hiding guns where the couch at I was on the stove with the seat, work, jugging Tryna get my touch back You shoot at me nigga I'ma bust back I ain't the one you really wanna fuss at I ain't the one you wanna kick dust at You can't name one bitch I ain't fuck yet [Hook] I got your bitch and her sister I put codiene in a swisher I'll have my shooters come get you If they find you, (?) Boy you better believe they won't miss you I'll remind you bitch I am that nigga I'll remind you bitch I am that nigga [Verse 2] I hit the club wearing Robins I got Gucci, Louis, Fendi, and Prada She tryna get in my pocket I disciplined a hoe like I was her father I got some shit in my closet Extened clips, red beams, and binoculars (?) (?) My bitch a cutie yeah her lipgloss is popping You want a war with me then we get it popping And when it's on boy you know ain't no stopping (?) Heard somebody was watching They see me looking like a million dollars Call my plug and order up me some drugs And when I get it everybody be shopping I got your bitch in a lobby I got her high off a molly I got her twerking her body Twerk, twerk, twerk, twerking her body Fall in the club with some shooters Glizzy Gang, everybody got rugers I got the blow for the tooters Getting money everyday I manuever [Hook] [Hook] I got your bitch and her sister I put codiene in a swisher I'll have my shooters come get you If they find you, (?) Boy you better believe they won't miss you I'll remind you bitch I am that nigga I'll remind you bitch I am that nigga
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