(feat. Crunchy Blac) [Chorus x8: Crunchy Blac] ain't no nigga gonna play wit me [Verse 1: La Chat] I got anna with you souls Strapped up with the 44
[Chorus 8x: Crunchy Blac] ain't no nigga gonna play wit me [Verse 1: La Chat] I got anna with you souls Strapped up with the 44 Use to kick it with this
Traduzione: La'Chat. Aint No Nigga (Featuring Crunchy Blac).
playas and macks Conversation on who's that, pimping ain't dead I told you that Chicks chewing on my nut sack, and hang around like a clothes rack That chit-chat
tell the whole world, Robert Earl just sent me Cause I been thoed, with the rhyme I sold a half a million records nigga, I ain't lying Southside Playa
and Mafio, and P-A-T [H.A.W.K.] On tracks and eight dats, I break backs and spit facts Squash all chit-chat, and bullshit I ain't with that I keep thangs
checkin' in her bedroom, I ain't there, Forty Cals, extended clips, still I ain't scared, Outlaw, and best believe they won't take me alive, I'm different
who outside, now listen! I don't give a fuck who get hit; I ain't missin'! Come through that motherfucker wavin' that chopper 1-13 Precinct ain't enough
it both that ain't my way to advance but when you do beg yaself to get naked and dance if you ain't with it let me know don't be stopping my stroke cuz
me is cheaper than a 976 number And I ain't tryin' to run game I belong to you, so I ain't tryin' to prove a damn thing! So we can do whatever, but
... We stilla g wen I walked out of pintack, Cause I'm me Whose he we cud end dat, Street nigga ain't no tym 4 dat chit chat, I'm cold like caronas in
to figure out what this nigga gon do next [Chorus:] [Verse 3:] I ain't sleepin' I'm just creepin' I just lurks in the dark I'm that nigga Ant Banks
track, cause I don't wanna get zapped Pieces I burn to show my name no shame Don't wanna put the blame down on my nigga Tame Brothers don't wanna see
down [Bad Azz] Money talks, nigga bullshit, run a marathon Gotta have bread, every month, every cent, every blunt Every single bottle of 'gnac, you could shine it ain't
I ain't ego trippin I do it humbly Cause everybody's bound to hear the sound of BDP It's easy, for me you see I ain't the one or the two, I'm the three
posse wan fi chat, they wan fi chat, they wan fi chat Every posse wan fi chat, but ju knows dem is wack Every posse wan fi chat, they wan fi chat, they
though, ain't a damn thing changed Coming down so clean, shouts out to Texas man I'm so fresh, my nigga you didn't know Crispy starch jeans, starched
got to faking I'm a keep it shaking these moves I'm making everything to prove no time is wasting These weights is hating but it ain't nothing new Niggas
