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bust a nikka shyt gmix (bonus track) - scotty cain lyrics

[intro]
([?] i ain’t never been a) bust a n*gga sh*t, yeah (b*tch or a hoe)
(folk say my name again) bust a n*gga sh*t, for real (b*tch you gotta go)
([?] i ain’t never been a) bust a n*gga sh*t, yeah (b*tch or a hoe)
(folk say my name again) bust a n*gga sh*t, for real (b*tch you gotta go)

[chorus]
([?] i ain’t never been a) bust a n*gga sh*t, yeah (b*tch or a hoe)
(folk say my name again) bust a n*gga sh*t, for real (b*tch you gotta go)
([?] i ain’t never been a) bust a n*gga sh*t, for real (b*tch or a hoe)
(folk say my name again) go back and f*ck that n*gga b*tch (b*tch you gotta go)

[verse 1: scotty cain]
i’m on the [?], [?], big cut [?]
n*gga talk that beef but when i pop up, you scared, explainin’ me how you a g
when i shoot you gon’ be pir, backwards, n*gga that’s rip
bang, n*gga, i don’t play with that, b*tch n*gga you gotta see me
quick/quit blow, he [?] thirty too big, hanging out the bottom of that b*tch
[?] when i hit, [?] for the clique
[?] choppa long as a b*tch, lookin’ like i pulled out a stick
you ain’t with the sh*ts, you gotta get [put off?], f*ck who you is
up the choppa, i control the kick, b*tch you bеtter dip
bust a n*gga sh*t, f*ck his b*tch, make her suck my d*ck
hе ain’t with the sh*t, [?] got the pounds? run off in his sh*t
big ass choppa, a 100 rounds, and i got three extra clips
mafia
[chorus]
[?] i ain’t never been a b*tch or a hoe, folk say my name again b*tch you gotta go
[?] i ain’t never been a b*tch or a hoe, folk say my name again bust a n*gga sh*t, for real b*tch you gotta go
([?] i ain’t never been a) bust a n*gga sh*t, yeah (b*tch or a hoe)
(folk say my name again) bust a n*gga sh*t, for real (b*tch you gotta go)
([?] i ain’t never been a) bust a n*gga sh*t, for real (b*tch or a hoe)
(folk say my name again) go back and f*ck that n*gga b*tch (b*tch you gotta go)

[verse 2: racked up ready]
you know what up with me, n*gga cross that line it gon’ get ugly
[start/stop?] four fifty round, [?] be
caught him head down, stop all that fumbling
be a man, say it to my face, stop all that mumbling (what up)
[?] team 5400, we really rush it
[?] don’t stop the beat, let me run this b*tch
get the business clear, if it’s real, bust a n*gga sh*t
bust the whole clip at his sh*t, bet i ain’t gon’ miss
oh you a gangsta? that’s what you call a g
i play for keeps, so if we ever beef, keep it in the streets
yeah i am tired of seeing rip, the faces on the tee
my lil team really in the streets, play and you gon’ see, n*gga

[chorus]
[?] i ain’t never been a b*tch or a hoe, folk say my name again b*tch you gotta go
[?] i ain’t never been a b*tch or a hoe, folk say my name again bust a n*gga sh*t, for real b*tch you gotta go
([?] i ain’t never been a) bust a n*gga sh*t, yeah (b*tch or a hoe)
(folk say my name again) bust a n*gga sh*t, for real (b*tch you gotta go)
([?] i ain’t never been a) bust a n*gga sh*t, for real (b*tch or a hoe)
(folk say my name again) go back and f*ck that n*gga b*tch (b*tch you gotta go)
[verse 3: mista cain]
i shouldn’t get you [?] in your section
[?] made us come through with the stretcher
too late ’cause they can’t help you, choppa stop you in a second
and i be flexin’, my t**th got vvss, my sh*t come from texas
doing shows, [?] clubs packed up, took [?]
i can’t lie, i can’t step inside without the magazine
i can’t lie, i just want my face and f*ck the magazine
[buku?] fast car, my same [rod?] and a pint a lean
smash you in a [?], [?] speed limit
thank god i been with it, spot you i’ma pop your top off
n*ggas think they squeeze triggers, up it don’t freeze n*gga
hope that your team with you, [buku?] n*ggas gon’ get knocked off
mafia

- scotty cain lyrics

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