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rubbin off the paint (remix) - snap dogg lyrics

[intro]
yeah
what up lil bro?
let me talk to ’em

[verse 1]
they say snap where you been, i been chasin’ the sack
hit the road, i take an l, i bet i make it all back
n-ggas talkin’ real crazy, twitter beef, don’t do that
he was slippin’ at the light, i caught him sleepin’ off act
homie say he got bodies boy we don’t believe that
you can ask about me in these streets, i bet they know that
leave the crib without my pole, i refuse to get whacked
last n-gga talkin’ crazy but you know he got stretched
only gang ridin’ with me, i can’t f-ck with you lames
we can hit a n-gga’s show and we can sn-tch off his chain
never respondin’ to the opps because them n-ggas want fame
local news, man down, gunshot to his brain
now they got you on the wall with your picture that’s framed
had to ice the whole kit ’cause i don’t like when it’s plain
and these n-ggas act like b-tches, always sayin’ my name
i’m a shooter with a shooter and we both got good aim

[chorus]
i’m that n-gga, the one that they call and pay to pull the trigger
a lot of goons with me and you know they all hitters
can’t name another crew who out here really f-ckin’ with us
put money on his head, have them boys come and get you

[verse 2]
i just sit back while a n-gga make racks
fifty bands off one play, you ain’t seen that
you be trickin’ with them hoes, you can’t really stack
f-ck boy got jammed up and turned to a rat
all hoes mad ’cause the n-gga really came up
hit the strip club, ice out, ain’t got my chain tucked
f-ck your big homie, i got stripes, i can get him tucked
n-ggas b-tched up, h-ll nah don’t want that war with us
a thousand for these shoes and your b-tch -ss better not scuff ’em up
a load of them pills, got your b-tch, you know she finna stuff
she get back, you can have her back, i ain’t finna cuff
young rich n-gga, came a long way from sn-tchin’ bucks

- snap dogg lyrics

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