ain't shit - drexthejoint & cypress moreno lyrics
[intro]
cypress
tuh
it’s mr. ain’t sh*t (ain’t sh*t)
(mr. drexthejoint, though)
uh, uh
[chorus]
let’s get one thing clear, y’all never did nothing to drex, though (nothin’)
i get b*tches, i ain’t worried ’bout my ex*ho (nah)
ugly*ass b*tch, i only want her for the neck, though (woo)
wanna fight? well, i’ma show you how this tec blow
mark*ass n*gga, you better change your name to marco (mark)
all gas, somethin’ like i’m arco (gas)
no drive*bys, better put it up in park, bro
we the reason why you lames don’t come out after dark, bro
chunky*ass 40 for n*ggas that want problems (problems)
man, stop bluffin’, you ain’t really want no drama (no drama)
been that n*gga, you can even ask my mama (my mama)
all i do is slide and bomb beats like osama (woo)
[verse]
throw that ass for drex, b*tch, yеah, throw it back (throw it back)
a real hotboy, i think i need an ice pack (woo)
i know y’all made it y’all’s, but can’t gеt that n*gga back (uh)
i know n*ggas out to get me, so i never ever lack
i’m so bk, i’m still screamin’ f*ck big macs
i would’ve f*cked your b*tch, but my n*ggas been hit that
stripped down your homie too, better come get his l!ck back
get fifteen g’s in one day, my n*ggas flip that
drexthejoint, bro, probably mad i f*cked your main ho (main ho)
me and kray was f*ckin’ b*tches like the bang bros (bang bros)
on your top, hmm, somethin’ like a kangol (uh, uh)
and j side is where them f*ggot n*ggas can’t go (uh)
b*tch*ass n*gga, man, you somethin’ like a dyk* b*tch (woo)
she been a bop and you still tryna wife it (huh)
who cooked this beat? huh, that n*gga cypress (cypress)
i was with my dogs, yeah, somethin’ like a sidekick
[chorus]
let’s get one thing clear, y’all never did nothing to drex, though (nothin’)
i get b*tches, i ain’t worried ’bout my ex*ho (nah)
ugly*ass b*tch, i only want her for the neck, though (woo)
wanna fight? well, i’ma show you how this tec blow
mark*ass n*gga, you better change your name to marco (mark)
all gas, somethin’ like i’m arco (gas)
no drive*bys, better put it up in park, bro
we the reason why you lames don’t come out after dark, bro
chunky*ass 40 for n*ggas that want problems (problems)
man, stop bluffin’, you ain’t really want no drama (no drama)
been that n*gga, you can even ask my mama (my mama)
all i do is slide and bomb beats like osama (osama)
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