My Nigga (Remix)歌词
歌手：YG 专辑：My Nigga (Remix)
"My *****" (Remix)(Ft: Lil Wayne, Meek Mill, Nicki Minaj)
I'm talkin 'bout puttin' on, ridin' out
Glocks in my ma's house
Front you with that work
(I done fronted *****s work)
You say you want that head up
But we don't fight fair brah
Catch you slippin' from your backside, then knock you out
Ace gone stomp you out, then Buddah gon' stomp you out
(Has momma ever seen you with a busted eye and busted mouth?)
Nine milli pokin' out, 4 Fizzy pokin' out
Death Row days show you what this West Coast about
I'd die for my mother******' *****
Jump in front a bullet for my mother******' *****
On the stand I'd lie for my mother******' *****
Rob a bank, I'd drive for my mother******' *****
Real talk, I don't really **** with too many *****s
Cause *****s drop a dime on you like a couple nickels
I be laughin' to the bank like the ******' money tickle
Drivin' somethin' that you ain't, top off, suck a nipple
And I never put a ho before my bro
Don't beef over no ho
And my *****s sell them keys if you can't open your door
Hope you ride for my mother******' *****s
When it rains it pours, it's dry for me and my ******' *****s
I kill for my mother******' *****s
Vice versa, eyes red from the kush I blew
White person, got my middle finger on the trigger
And with my little finger to you *****s
I swear it's **** all y'all *****s
Except my *****s Tunechi!
I said that I'mma ride for my mother******' *****
Most likely I'mma die with my finger on the trigger
I've been grindin outside all day with my *****s
And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my *****
My *****, my *****
My *****, my ***** (My mother******' *****s!)
My *****, my ***** (My *****, my *****)
My *****, my *****
Ohh! I done spent a million dollars on my mother******' *****s
You catch me out Chicago with them mother******' hittas
Call in RondoNumbaNine, Lil Durk will bring the trigger
And when we on that lean, we ain't ******' with the liquor
I'm a buy a hundred bottles just to give it to the *****es
She keep liking all my pictures
Cause she see the way I ball, how my wrist and that be lit up
Catch you at the red light, have em screamin' “Caine get up"
Same ***** from the bottom ain't a damn thing change
Catch me out in Collins screamin' "money ain't a thang"
In a red Mulsanne, lookin' like I claim blood
And if homie ain't my homie then I know it ain't love
Screamin' out "4 Hunnid,” YG that's my *****
Cause I been in the field life on the line with him
And if it's really good, why I prolly die with em
Cause when I need the choppers, I just tell Tak hit 'em
I said that I'mma ride for my mother******' *****
Most likely I'mma die with my finger on the trigger
I've been grindin outside all day with my *****s
And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my *****
My *****, my *****
My *****, my ***** (My mother******' *****s!)
My *****, my ***** (My *****, my *****)
My *****, my *****
I just got 250 thousand dollars for a verse, *****
I don't know, is it me or it's your thirst, *****?
You *****, you *****s ain't got no joints
Like a injured Chris Paul, you ain't got no point
I just come through with a couple bossy *****es
They get money too, they some "don't cross me" *****es
Flossy *****es, Sergio Rossi, *****es
And if we at the game then it's floor seat, *****es!
I ride for my *****es
I'm so ******' rich I cop rides for my *****es
Dollar menu fries apple pies other *****es
I drop a freestyle and get a rise outta *****es
*****es, my *****es
I need a ***** with some different strokes, Todd Bridges
Shout out to my main *****es, and my side *****es
Need a ***** with some good neck, ostriches My *****s
I said that I'mma ride for my mother******' *****
Most likely I'mma die with my finger on the trigger
I've been grindin outside all day with my *****s
And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my *****
My *****, my *****
My *****, my ***** (My mother******' *****s!)
My *****, my ***** (My *****, my *****)
My *****, my *****
by og
I'm talkin 'bout puttin' on, ridin' out
Glocks in my ma's house
Front you with that work
(I done fronted *****s work)
You say you want that head up
But we don't fight fair brah
Catch you slippin' from your backside, then knock you out
Ace gone stomp you out, then Buddah gon' stomp you out
(Has momma ever seen you with a busted eye and busted mouth?)
Nine milli pokin' out, 4 Fizzy pokin' out
Death Row days show you what this West Coast about
I'd die for my mother******' *****
Jump in front a bullet for my mother******' *****
On the stand I'd lie for my mother******' *****
Rob a bank, I'd drive for my mother******' *****
Real talk, I don't really **** with too many *****s
Cause *****s drop a dime on you like a couple nickels
I be laughin' to the bank like the ******' money tickle
Drivin' somethin' that you ain't, top off, suck a nipple
And I never put a ho before my bro
Don't beef over no ho
And my *****s sell them keys if you can't open your door
Hope you ride for my mother******' *****s
When it rains it pours, it's dry for me and my ******' *****s
I kill for my mother******' *****s
Vice versa, eyes red from the kush I blew
White person, got my middle finger on the trigger
And with my little finger to you *****s
I swear it's **** all y'all *****s
Except my *****s Tunechi!
I said that I'mma ride for my mother******' *****
Most likely I'mma die with my finger on the trigger
I've been grindin outside all day with my *****s
And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my *****
My *****, my *****
My *****, my ***** (My mother******' *****s!)
My *****, my ***** (My *****, my *****)
My *****, my *****
Ohh! I done spent a million dollars on my mother******' *****s
You catch me out Chicago with them mother******' hittas
Call in RondoNumbaNine, Lil Durk will bring the trigger
And when we on that lean, we ain't ******' with the liquor
I'm a buy a hundred bottles just to give it to the *****es
She keep liking all my pictures
Cause she see the way I ball, how my wrist and that be lit up
Catch you at the red light, have em screamin' “Caine get up"
Same ***** from the bottom ain't a damn thing change
Catch me out in Collins screamin' "money ain't a thang"
In a red Mulsanne, lookin' like I claim blood
And if homie ain't my homie then I know it ain't love
Screamin' out "4 Hunnid,” YG that's my *****
Cause I been in the field life on the line with him
And if it's really good, why I prolly die with em
Cause when I need the choppers, I just tell Tak hit 'em
I said that I'mma ride for my mother******' *****
Most likely I'mma die with my finger on the trigger
I've been grindin outside all day with my *****s
And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my *****
My *****, my *****
My *****, my ***** (My mother******' *****s!)
My *****, my ***** (My *****, my *****)
My *****, my *****
I just got 250 thousand dollars for a verse, *****
I don't know, is it me or it's your thirst, *****?
You *****, you *****s ain't got no joints
Like a injured Chris Paul, you ain't got no point
I just come through with a couple bossy *****es
They get money too, they some "don't cross me" *****es
Flossy *****es, Sergio Rossi, *****es
And if we at the game then it's floor seat, *****es!
I ride for my *****es
I'm so ******' rich I cop rides for my *****es
Dollar menu fries apple pies other *****es
I drop a freestyle and get a rise outta *****es
*****es, my *****es
I need a ***** with some different strokes, Todd Bridges
Shout out to my main *****es, and my side *****es
Need a ***** with some good neck, ostriches My *****s
I said that I'mma ride for my mother******' *****
Most likely I'mma die with my finger on the trigger
I've been grindin outside all day with my *****s
And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my *****
My *****, my *****
My *****, my ***** (My mother******' *****s!)
My *****, my ***** (My *****, my *****)
My *****, my *****
by og
