Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Games, artist - Lil Snupe.
Date of issue: 27.10.2014
Song language: English
No Games |
Lil Snupe, hah! |
Mane these niggas playin with me mane |
Like I ain’t the same lil nigga, you know |
Like I won’t fuck em up |
Real shit |
Look |
Pussy ass nigga, watch it when you say my name |
Fuck around and make me call my nigga Mr. Cane |
I put some change on yo brain, make em show up to yo street and hit you up with |
number flame |
See pussy ass nigga better watch it |
'Cus niggas already know about us snoopin |
They know I’m bout it, ain’t nothing changed but the money |
Nigga still lives 100, I run up on you in public |
And put that thing to yo stomach, pussy! |
You better watch it, I ain’t no motherfuckin rookie |
I do my thang, swear to God I’m off the chain |
You better stay up on yo lane |
'Cus I got some niggas that show up and erase yo ass out the game |
Fuck nigga |
You playin with Snupe? |
Well fuck around and get touched nigga |
I’m the same nigga, yea ya’ll know wussup nigga |
Johannesburg, yea we dunk er |
And if you ain’t from down here, don’t even come round here |
Cause we’ll let yo stupid ass flat |
You pussy ass fuckin jet |
I hit you up with the mack, from the front and from the back |
Free Charlie Brown, until they let my daddy free |
I swear to God that I’m a hold it down |
You say that you a fuckin gangsta, well come to my hood |
You say that everything all bad, we will bust you all good |
Yea we got some fuckin choppers |
I hit you with yo mama |
We shopped and we ain’t talkin fuckin commas |
Bitch we bout that fuckin drama |
I stay strapped nigga, I stay strapped nigga |
Pistol like gonorrhea to give yo ass the clap nigga |
Man we got the max nigga |
Pistol like Fat Joe, it’ll make you lean back nigga |
And it’s coming from out my head, this real shit |
I got homies who’ll come get you, real quick |
You don’t know me, got homies that’s real mean |
Long time in that real beam |
Put codeine on yo ass |
Fuck some codeine on yo ass |
I got homie that’ll get full of weed and them boys will really show up and just |
stomp yo ass, pussy |
Nigga you already know it |
And we bought everything you bought and we a fuckin show it |
And I ain’t number 17 but I’ve been outchea on my own |
I got pistols that jump but I got max who comin so broke |
Got niggas who call me up, they my age |
But niggas we got shit and we comin with hella K’s |
Fuck minimum wage, I feel like I got minimum days |
But I got homies with me and they got maximum K’s |
Bitch |
Fuck wrong with you? |
You’d better chill |
Before I fuck around and show you it’s real |
Give a fuck bout the deal |
I forget about that shit |
And get throw up at yo house, get to splittin extra shit |
Get to hittin extra shit, you a pussy ass boy |
This ain’t Fisher-Price, I ain’t no motherfuckin toy |
Nigga I’m Lil Snupe, you say that you the motherfuckin truth |
Then call me when you show up to the motherfuckin proof nigga |