Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sucka Free, artist - Threat
Date of issue: 13.01.1993
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Sucka Free |
Rollin down the 'Shaw, niggas lookin at me |
All crazy, but they don’t fade me |
The niggas just made cause the hoes they got, got the hots |
So they stare at a playa all on my jock |
He knew like I knew, the ho could be tooken |
So the nigga keeps lookin, I’m not tryin to take yo' bitch |
The rules of a pimp, hoes, you know |
If the ho choose then you lose |
Cause of the fact that I’m a mack and I can’t hold back |
Shit from these punk-ass tricks |
You better leave that ho and tell that old look ho you’re free to go |
And find somebody else out there that need your punk-ass |
I can’t fuck with a bitch like you |
Ain’t no tellin what yo' ass might do |
(?) and Superman gon' have to come and get me off yo' ass |
Cause I’mma straight be trippin |
You won’t find another nigga like me |
Not even Spike Lee can paint a picture, how it’s gon' hit’cha |
Cause it’s a lot of niggas losin they souls over hoes |
And while I’m fuckin 'em they buyin 'em clothes |
But never smell the Folgers, I told ya, uhh |
Killa Cali ain’t even safe for a soldier |
So I suggest you wipe the S off yo' chest, and tuck in yo' cape |
And plan yo' escape and set suckers free |
Nine-deuce was the truce, now it’s nine-trey |
Now everybody say Anybody-K |
So what do you? |
A nigga run up on you |
A nigga run up on me, he THROUGH |
Cause niggas ain’t playin, niggas ain’t playin |
Half these mark niggas couldn’t stay where I’m stayin |
Where it’s black, black, black as a cat |
So when the moon come out have your ass in the house |
And don’t hit no wet hooters, cause intruders |
Be comin tryin to get busy, don’t be dizzy |
I’m not a warlock or a witch, can’t stand a snitch |
Never will I switch from a man to a bitch |
Cause I’m the, new rule, the six-shooter |
I drink eight, cause only bitches drink coolers |
From state to state, I don’t care how great |
Around here, they carry no weight |
And for you window cleanin tricks at the gas station |
Can’t lie to me, I know your ass basin, broke |
Busted, disgusted, and not to be trusted G |
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cause I’m sucka free |