Lud Foe – I Am That Nigga lyrics

[Hook]
I got your bitch 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 bitch I am that nigga
I'll remind you bitch I am that nigga

[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 bitch look better in Louis
But today we might dress up in Gucci
You a actor I'm pausing your movie
It look like my bitch gaining weight in her booty
Now it's back to the basics, we was selling all the
Junkies the rocks
Before a nigga touched a pencil in school, ended up
In the trap wit a fuck ina pot
Niggas claim they bout that life when they not
All these niggas snitching they gone tell on the block
Bitch I'm water whipping raising hell in the pot
A young money maker bitch I keep me a knot
Bitch I'm leaning pouring four in the pot
She want a baby that bitch won't feel a drop
FNN with the beam on the top
I hit a nigga knock his feet out his socks
Watch ya motuh, what you say to me nigga
I'm on the edge so don't play with me nigga
Already know I keep that K with me nigga
And when I go to sleep it lay with me nigga
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 nigga 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 bitch I ain't fuck yet


[Hook]
I got your bitch 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 bitch I am that nigga
I'll remind you bitch I am that nigga

[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 shit in my closet
Extened clips, red beams, and binoculars
(?)
(?)
My bitch 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 drugs
And when I get it everybody be shopping
I got your bitch in a lobby
I got her high off a molly
I got her twerking her body
Twerk, twerk, twerk, twerking 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 bitch 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 bitch I am that nigga
I'll remind you bitch I am that nigga