Correction Lyrics My n*ggaz by Saweetie

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(What's happenin', Chi Chi?)

My n***as love pain goin' through that b*t*h mind (b*t*h) have my n***as in the crip gang (Crip), (Gang Gang)

Her pu**y wet like ocean (water)
Super (splash) soakin'
My pockets swollen (money!)
Bust down, Rollie (Rollie)
Pay me 'cause you owe me (Owe me)
All your dab is stolen (stolen)
Don't act like you know me (Huh)
Stay strapped cause I lost my homie
Big bank, you know it
My life, important
Your life, can't afford it
Hundred bags in the storage (Bags)
My b*t*h bad, she gorgeous (Bad)
Pull up, pull up, Forgis
Pull up, pull up, Forgis (Skrrt)
I am the plug, cordless

My n***as love pain goin' through that b*t*h mind (b*t*h) have my n***as in the crip gang (Crip), (Gang Gang)

b*t*hes getting bust down for a bustdown
I don't move if they ain't paying like some bus fare
Know that the promoter cut the check if I was there
b*t*hes got a problem, line 'em up like I cut hair
I need it paid in full like Keisha
Rappers in my DM, I ain't f**king for a feature
Aretha with them Franklins
I'm getting money, I can't meet ya
Ran down on a b*t*h, all the sudden she got amnesia
These n***as know that I'm a keeper
And I got that KO, I'ma f**k around and sleep 'em
Chopper sing like Aretha, might cost your life to meet her
Pop the trunks in that b*t*h, runnin' home, Derek Jeter
sh*t ain't sweet, I just dropped a bag on my teeth
He put Fendi all on my feet, I leave stains all in his sheets
He know better than to f**k around, no b*t*h f**king with me
I won't hesitate to get a b*t*h gone ASAP, no Rocky
(Lil' n***a) Told my fam, got the gang with me (Gang with me)
Bought my first Patek, it got some rain on it (Patek)
n***a, we used to kick it, how you hatin' on me? (How? How?)
Hop in the Bentley coupe and blow the brains out it (Skrrt!)
We not the same, my n***a
My n***a, we from the north division (North, nawf)
Aim at your brain, yea we bought ya just like it's an auction, ain't it (Hey)
Beat the chopper, hundred round total, like it's car collision (Brrt-brrt)
I made that sh*t mandatory, that means I had to get it (Hey)
My shooter be begging "please", he ready to wack a n***a (Please, please)
I gave a n***a a diamond, I had to cap a n***a (Woo)
I'm giving your ho away like she a raffle, n***a (Here, here)
We get at it, then we 'gone pray with the pastor's scriptures (Hey)

My n***as love pain goin' through that b*t*h mind (b*t*h) have my n***as in the crip gang (Crip), (Gang Gang)

Can’t stop, won’t stop, get guap
Ten white toes in them Tory flip-flops
Manicures and pedicures, I’m always tip-top
When they say I’m not hot, all these lies need to stop
'Cause I’m icy, wifey, haters wanna fight me
Never been the one get RIP up on a white tee
Keep my hands clean, got some hittas moving sheisty
Ask me if I’m rollin’ with some Gucci, b*t*h I might be
It’s very unlikely my wrist ain’t looking icy
Charging by the minute 'cause my time is very pricey
Yeah, I be where the bosses be
Judging from my vibe, you can feel it in my energy
Stacking paper steadily so I can live in luxury
Looking in the mirror, I thank God for what I’m about to be
You beefing with my enemy does not make you a friend of me
Girls so weird, stay clear, I’m living drama free
Never living comfortably, got a lot of goals to meet
My team is trying to eat so we grinding 'til our mental bleed
You tryna get a bag of weed? I’m tryna get a bag a week
Put it in my savings and invest in the right companies
My dream is like a child and I’m taking all the custody
Obstacles be slowing me, but that buffer molded me
So I take my time, 'cause I’m always where I’m suppose to be
Keep my n***as close to me 'cause I’m knowing they go for me
You can not get a hold of me? I’m probably in a solo meet
Always making moves, man that’s how I keep my sanity
Yeah, it’s my team's summer
Couple setbacks, bounce back and recover
The clique real small but we making big moves
And we headed to the top so we can get a better view like
I'ma catch a tan overseas while I’m out the country
Let me get some Hennessy while I’m chilling on the beach
I'ma count a couple G’s, let the server bring receipts
Double checking my expenses, never messy, always neat
Never ever, thats how a hot girl do it
Number one stunner, icy girl with a Cuban
Cash money, mama that be dining in Bahamas
Eating Fettucini pasta with the scallops and the lobsters
Huh, I don’t got no time for these hoes
Speaking on my name like I’m someone that they know
I’m the big cat b*t*h, yes these n***as love me
Is that Gucci on my feet? sh*t, b*t*h it might be (n***a)
I'm n***a f**kin' these n***as hoe up b*t*hes
Thous stupid n***a pu**y's d**khead b*t*hes
f**kin wit my d**k (n***a) uh, pu**y n***as
b*t*hes suckin' other d**k uh these b*t*hes
Be landing like stick stupid ass n***a
Ain't f**kin' with my n***as how u a n***a hoes be wit me (b*t*h)
I got ur whore on dis d**k err night
f**k a IClouds
f**k a IPhones
f**k a IPad
f**k ur b*t*h n***a
Stupid hoe dont give a sh*t bout n***as
n***as f**kin' wit my n***as f**kin' wit me
pu**y hoe can't beat me
f**k a romaire
f**k a Tromaire
Stpuid ass n***a is a b*t*h (ha)
pu**y ass n***a actin Like a b*t*h Then i went to his house
And also gotta f**k his b*t*h (Lil' n***a)

My n***as love pain goin' through that b*t*h mind (b*t*h) have my n***as in the crip gang (Crip), (Gang Gang)

(What's happenin', Chi Chi?)

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