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Текст песни «Fuck Dat Nigga» от Lil Flip & Z-Ro

Представляем точный текст композиции "Fuck Dat Nigga" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Lil Flip & Z-Ro . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Fuck Dat Nigga» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Lil Flip & Z-Ro передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Lil Flip & Z-Ro - "Fuck Dat Nigga"

Lyrics to Fuck Dat Nigga : (feat. Will-Lean, B.G. Duke, Point Blank) [Lil Flip] Oh, yeah, all the fuck niggaz got to get the fuck out the way You know what time it is nigga, Screwed Up Click [Chorus: Lil Flip] Man fuck dat nigga, (Fuck dat nigga) Runnin your mouth Ima touch dat nigga Man fuck dat nigga, (Fuck dat nigga) If you neva heard by my state bitch screwed up nigga Will-Lean you ridin (Yeah Im ridin) B.G. Duke you ridin (Yeah Im ridin) Z-Ro you ridin (Yeah Im ridin) Point Blank you ridin (Hell yeah Im ridin) Lets go [Will-Lean] Motha fuck you, I rush you, bitch I dont thrush you Like AT&T (My abilityne) bitch I didnt touch you Brush ya, like your head off your shoulders getgusha Block my desert Eagle to the bone and crusha You see Im a hustla just look at my wrist All yellow canary diamonds lookin like pants Yo Flip yo Flip, these boys actin tall I got money and respect plus Im packin problems Stackin no dollars niggaz want to fuck wit me If your sweater is all good, so tuck your hid Even though Im on parole I still cluntch my hid Because the Streetsweeper That sweep up the street [B.G. Duke] I got my girl that aint your mama I smack you with the pistol and tell you I aint your mama Im ready for drama I sleep wit a four pound It aint shit cause see I send my three laps to your town Lays, we just aint talkin about you Cause some of these niggaz is bitches too And you know who, no need to say no name Cause Ima gas these niggaz like a tank of propane They say we aint strap, they lied to ya They say Flippa aint from cloverland, they lied to ya We got the magin three kitchen, they aint lyin bro Manufacturin clinin sixcase we aint tired bro [Chorus] [Z-Ro] Every time I open my mouth, Ima see talkin shit Fuck a rat nigga I slap nigga These bitch you keep on walkin bitch I represent the Southside of Screwstum Texas I got my name spinnin yellow down that right upon my rap a lot necklace Fuck some shine bro I loosened it to You better get rich with my tech weapon that came from coupe Cause Im a gangsta my nigga comin from the left side If you put that nigga if your tooth in the chest fire Im the king of the Ghetto I gave myself that name Aint nobody here gettin rich I make myself that change Talkin about chores and two thousand dollars to spend a verse Bitch Im a Legend read about me fuck it come see about me Right now Im in glove eleven niggaz and seven record labels You can jump my neva ass line to straight up to strangle Z-Ro the crippa gangsta the Screwed Up Click Fuck all in here and I said go ahead and choose up bitch [Chorus] [Point Blank] Watch your mouth now Cause what you say could bring death One day you gon say some shit that a nigga cant expect Point Blank the bull, bitch you trip off the whole block You aint gotta be a cloverland to be a cloverland G block Boy we run this shit, Flip havin fun wit this shit He trippin blood how the fuck get a gun in this bitch When I see him 99 Southside gon be all right I know I might do some time Just shoot me a kite I rap straight through the heart So I shoot straight for the heart If Flip said fuck T.I. then its fuck dat mob South sid filly to a flat line trick Talk a lot of shit but I could beg my bitch what sup [Chorus] [Lil Flip] Oh no that nigga aint scarin me I dont wanna hear about your ass weighin keys This lil nigga aint a threat you a peon nigga Cause in my hood I play the corner like Deon nigga The niggaz are fuckin wit you cause you pay em for beats And I saw the bull shit grill you got on your teeth My grill cost 30 Gs, my ice cost 15 Say you gain a little weight if you drank some leen Hey I got beef what a nigga done with 80 pounds He weared my bracelet in the pool that nigga probably drown Pitbull got my back Pastor Troy got my back And you know Ludacris got my fuckin back Askin about my whole team you now I role wit Gs So why should I feel man and bleed like me Down in Texas we aint killin you kid Thats for records sells go Im killin you bitch [Chorus] [Lil Flip] Nigga how you gonna charge Z-Ro 20 gram for a motherfuckin [Verse] Nigga that shit aint worth a god damn wing dammit bitch [ Fuck Dat Nigga Lyrics ]

Содержание трека помогает не только запомнить любимые строки, но и ощутить связь с Lil Flip & Z-Ro. Возможно, вы заметите, как лирика «Fuck Dat Nigga» перекликается с вашим опытом, или найдёте ответы на давние вопросы. Эта страница создана для ценителей музыки: здесь вы сохраните текст для личного использования, поделитесь им с друзьями или используете в творчестве. Погружайтесь в мир слов композиции «Fuck Dat Nigga» — каждая строчка здесь обретает новый смысл.




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