Fuck Outta Here- By A

When niggaz be talking loyalty shit/I don’t give a fuck/ niggaz is loyal til they find a reason to hit you up/ do you like a poster on a wall niggaz’ll stick you up/ pray on ya downfall, won’t offer a hand to lift you up/ see you shining, then ya diamonds the purpose for plot/ niggaz say bros before hoes and kill your over a thot/don’t show niggaz where you live they’ll be up in ya spot/niggaz say no snitching, but they best friends wit da cops/ I just mind my business/ I don’t got time for new niggaz/ niggaz be trickin’ buying lobster and wine for these bitches/payin for trips, buyin wigs/ she a dime in them pictures/ but take that wig off/that bitch look like little Richard/she lyin to you dog/ I’m just pointing out the signs to you dog/where I’m from, the hot nigga turn to a cold case/ in my city, flossing get ya chain stole like 3rd base/ Hook: fuck outta here, don’t nobody care bout how money you got/ fuck outta here, nobody care how many people you shot/ fuck outta here, don’t nobody care how bricks you can cop/ matter of fact mufucka you sound like you talk to the cops Niggaz still tryna be players, but they hoes have hot flashes/ almost 50 wearing them big ass eyelashes/ hoes be 35, stuck in the hood with 9 kids/ when ya bitch wanna take a trip she just flip her eyelids/ kids dirty and hungry as fuck/ but she keep her hair did/ I can’t wait till hoes stop wearing baby hair wigs/she fucked ya best friend and ya dad and you still love the bitch/ I had to get that off of my chest, back to that other shit/ lyrically speaking, I’m the nigga y’all ain’t fuckin wit/ moral of the story, can’t trust a nigga or can’t trust a bitch/do that and you won’t be the sucker of the year/ come around me talking bullshit this year I tell you fuck outta here/