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Testo BIG BAD WOLF - Young Nudy

Testo della canzone BIG BAD WOLF (Young Nudy), tratta dall'album PARADISE

(Who made that beat? Mojo?)
Uh
Ooh
Alright
Mm-mm (Alright, take off, Slime, let's do it, yeah)
I'm a wolf, fuck a GOAT (Fuck a GOAT)
Beat him up, I don't give a fuck how it go (Yeah)
Stomp him out, I don't give a fuck 'bout his ho (Yeah)
Show all his kids they daddy a ho (Daddy a ho)
Ain't no lookin' up to pussy-ass niggas
Ain't talkin' 'bout shit no more (No more)
Niggas ain't even gettin' no money, but they wanna run all the bros
Never tell me what to do
Been in the field, nigga been a troop
Didn't nobody teach me how to shoot
Learned on my own, show you what it do (What it do, nigga)
What the fuck wrong with these niggas? (Huh?)
Fuck wrong with these pussy-ass niggas? (Dog)
Fuck on that bitch and move on (Move on)
Back to the money, I'm on (I'm on)
You niggas ain't gettin' no money
Don't know what the fuck niggas on (Fuck niggas on)
I'm from the five, middle finger my zone (Yeah)
Play with my zone and your ass'll be gone (Ass'll be gone)
I'm still sippin' out the styrofoam
You know that I'm leanin' (Know that I'm leanin')
She call me, she wanna fuck, she fiendin' (Goddamn, she fiendin')
Huh, tell that bitch anything
Bitch ain't nothin' but dreamin' (Got dreamin')
Anyways, when she suck me up, she swallow my semen (My semen)
Anyways, I'm gettin' money, broke-ass nigga, believe it (I do)
Pull up and drop the top on a bitch nigga (Yeah)
And I keep a Glock for a bitch nigga (Big 40)
Nigga talkin', then I zip up a nigga (What?)
Bodybag, bodybag, bodybag niggas (Bodybag, bodybag)
Hahahaha, don't play with Big Slime, these niggas, uh
I'm tellin' you, haha
Don't play with Big Slime
Lil' shawty, he one of them niggas (Slow it down)
Know I keep it on me everywhere I go (Yeah)
Nigga say somethin' wrong, a bitch gonna blow (Bitch gonna blow)
I'll blow a nigga mind just like his ho (Like his ho)
Pull up in some shit you never seen before (Damn)
I'm in the block where niggas just can't (Yeah)
Do what I do, these niggas is poor (Niggas is poor)
I'm in the hood, these niggas ain't good
I'm sayin' a word, a nigga go ghost (Nigga go ghost)
I'm a wolf, fuck a GOAT (Fuck a GOAT)
Beat him up, I don't give a fuck how it go (Yeah)
Stomp him out, I don't give a fuck 'bout his ho (Yeah)
Show all his kids they daddy a ho (Daddy a ho)
Ain't no lookin' up to pussy-ass niggas
Ain't talkin' 'bout shit no more (No more)
Niggas ain't even gettin' no money, but they wanna run all the bros
Never tell me what to do
Been in the field, nigga been a troop
Didn't nobody teach me how to shoot
Learned on my own, show you what it do (What it do, nigga)
(Damn), damn (Damn), goddamn (Goddamn)
Damn (Damn), goddamn (Goddamn)
Chop him down and make a nigga bleed (Chop him)
Ridin' 'round with .223s (Brrt)
Kill a nigga think he bigger than this shit
Nigga known for puttin' shit on tees (Yeah)
Big Backwood in my hand (Yeah)
Russian cream, rollin' with the man (Yeah)
Gen5 make a nigga dance (Gen what?)
AK-47 kick it, Jackie Chan
Snatch a nigga pocket, leave his ass with nothin' (Give me that)
Hop out ski, gun him down on camera
Like fuck them cameras, dog (Fuck 'em)
You want him done up, give me blue cheese
It get handled, dog (Blue cheese)
Huh, I put bags inside the spot, the real Santa Claus (The real Santa)
He ain't even havin' no pape'
Tryna run the gang, can't even afford the cost (The fuck?)
And we still put shit on a white tee (White tee)
Might fuck on your BM, I heard that she like me
Fuck niggas know they ain't like me (Yeah)
I'm talkin' 'bout get in her jaws and beat down her walls
Yeah, do that shit like Nike (Beat her back in)
I fuck on an opp nigga bitch, walk in with the switches
I can't forget my shiesty (Brrt, brrt, yeah)
I'm a wolf, fuck a GOAT (Fuck a GOAT)
Beat him up, I don't give a fuck how it go (Yeah)
Stomp him out, I don't give a fuck 'bout his ho (Yeah)
Show all his kids they daddy a ho (Daddy a ho)
Ain't no lookin' up to pussy-ass niggas
Ain't talkin' 'bout shit no more (No more)
Niggas ain't even gettin' no money, but they wanna run all the bros
Never tell me what to do
Been in the field, nigga been a troop
Didn't nobody teach me how to shoot
Learned on my own, show you what it do (What it do, nigga)
(Damn), damn (Damn), goddamn (Goddamn)
Damn (Damn), goddamn (Goddamn)
Goddamn, haha
Damn, nigga, goddamn
Shit
What the fuck we smokin'?



Credits
Writer(s): Quantavious T. Thomas, Jakhari Fears, Delquristo Wilson
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