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Artiste : Real Boston Richey
Titre : Known Menace
(Known to let that MAC fly just like my nigga Doe, baow)
Uh, uh
Uh, uh
I´ll shoot a nigga ass with that like I´m Cole Bennett

I´ll shoot a nigga with that blicky like I´m Cole Bennett
I´ll buy his bitch Givenchy, nigga, this that boss business
Niggas ain´t standin´ on no business, niggas so stingy
Went up in my closet, took out a ticket, bought Pluto a rose pendant
Check my stats up in the city, niggas know I´m a known menace
Uh, I was trappin´ up out an ounce, I was at the store with it
Still fuckin´ on these niggas´ hoes when I ain´t have no pendant
Sometimes I ain´t have no rubber, I still went and dove in it
I don´t want no lover, rather make a bitch suffer

Rather fuck a bitch, delete her number, and give it to my brother
I can´t cuff a bitch, she can fuck somebody else, that´s on my mother
I´m a nasty jit, make her eat it up and still go home and cuddle

Oh, you like that? Huh?
How I pipe that, huh?
She an old school ho, how you wife that? Huh?
We´ll slime that nigga out, straight up wipe that boy
Tryna come through the block lurkin´, we done sniped that boy
Came up way too poor, I can´t wife no whore
I can´t wife no shone, I don´t like them hoes
They know shotta crackhead, niggas tryna wipe my doors

Niggas pussy as fuck, I´m thinkin´ ´bout all them pipes we stole

Uh, uh, baby girl, I´m that nigga
I can get ´em whacked, nigga
I be pushin´ crack, nigga
Nigga, you a flat nigga
Nigga, your pockets touchin´, nigga
Nigga, you ain´t got nothin´, nigga
Before you fuck a bitch, you should go get you some money, nigga
Go run you up somethin´, nigga
Back then, we was buckin´, nigga
Then we started hustlin´, nigga
Now I got them fuckin´ figures
Fuck that nigga, ain´t fuckin´ with him
Fuck you, you ain´t nothin´, nigga
Bitch-ass nigga, feel me?

Oh, you like that? Huh?
How I pipe that, huh?
She an old school ho, how you wife that? Huh?
We´ll slime that nigga out, straight up wipe that boy
Tryna come through the block lurkin´, we done sniped that boy
Came up way too poor, I can´t wife no whore
I can´t wife no shone, I don´t like them hoes
They know shotta crackhead, niggas tryna wipe my doors
Niggas pussy as fuck, I´m thinkin´ ´bout all them pipes we stole