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

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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]

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

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

• Artist:Lud Foe
• Album:Single (2016)