Lud Foe - I Am That n***a lyrics

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Lud Foe - I Am That n***a lyrics

[Hook] I got your b**h and her sister I put codiene in a swisher I'll have my shootas come get you If they find you, (?) Boy you better believe they won't miss you I'll remind you b**h I am that n***a I'll remind you b**h I am that n***a [Verse 1] I went to sleep with a uzi I got her wet like jacuzzi You say you a shooter then shoot me I act a fool with that tooly My b**h look better in Louis But today we might dress up in Gucci You a actor I'm pausing your movie It look like my b**h gaining weight in her booty Now it's back to the basics, we was selling all the Junkies the rocks Before a n***a touched a pencil in school, ended up In the trap wit a f** ina pot n***as claim they bout that life when they not All these n***as snitching they gone tell on the block b**h I'm water whipping raising hell in the pot A young money maker b**h I keep me a knot b**h I'm leaning pouring four in the pot She want a baby that b**h won't feel a drop FNN with the beam on the top I hit a n***a knock his feet out his socks Watch ya motuh, what you say to me n***a I'm on the edge so don't play with me n***a Already know I keep that K with me n***a And when I go to sleep it lay with me n***a Aye I'm a hand a missol where your house at I was hiding guns where the couch at I was on the stove with the seat, work, jugging Tryna get my touch back You shoot at me n***a I'ma bust back I ain't the one you really wanna fuss at I ain't the one you wanna kick dust at You can't name one b**h I ain't f** yet [Hook] I got your b**h and her sister I put codiene in a swisher I'll have my shooters come get you If they find you, (?) Boy you better believe they won't miss you I'll remind you b**h I am that n***a I'll remind you b**h I am that n***a [Verse 2] I hit the club wearing Robins I got Gucci, Louis, Fendi, and Prada She tryna get in my pocket I disciplined a hoe like I was her father I got some sh** in my closet Extened clips, red beams, and binoculars (?) (?) My b**h a cutie yeah her lipgloss is popping You want a war with me then we get it popping And when it's on boy you know ain't no stopping (?) Heard somebody was watching They see me looking like a million dollars Call my plug and order up me some d** And when I get it everybody be shopping I got your b**h in a lobby I got her high off a molly I got her t**ng her body Twerk, twerk, twerk, t**ng her body Fall in the club with some shooters Glizzy Gang, everybody got rugers I got the blow for the tooters Getting money everyday I manuever [Hook] [Hook] I got your b**h and her sister I put codiene in a swisher I'll have my shooters come get you If they find you, (?) Boy you better believe they won't miss you I'll remind you b**h I am that n***a I'll remind you b**h I am that n***a

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