Witcha lyrics

[Intro: Lud Foe]

KidWond3r, you made this beat? dang

Gang, ayy, ayy, ayy

I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga

I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga, ayy

[Chorus: Lud Foe]

I'm that nigga, I hang with killers and drug dealers

Pussy nigga don't make me get up with you, I come and get you

Four-five-four nigga, them bullets hit you

I hang around wig splitters who gun bigger

That nigga, I hang with killers and drug dealers

Pussy nigga don't make me get up with you, I come and get you

Four-five-four nigga, them bullets hit you

I hang around wig splitters who guns bigger

[Verse 1: Lud Foe]

You see me in the club flexin', I bought all the ones

You ask marks, you YSN, we got all the guns

Fuck the plug, we rob him blind, we need all the funds

My bitch a drug trafficker, she make all the runs

That bitch ain't bad then I won't fuck her, she out of lucker

I know she plottin' on my duffle, I'm not a sucker

Put this dope right in my engine, it got the muscle

High speed, the police see us, they eat my dust up

Lethal weapon on me, Danny Glover, my chopper Russia

She got ass, get it from her mother, I serve her brother

Eight balls off white, 'cause I'm a hustler

My kilo saran-wrapped, my dope smothered

In my trap I take catnaps, I'm no sleeper

Nigga fuck your plug, shop with me, and get it cheaper

Smokin' on some potent reefer, you smoke sativa

Bitch I'm ballin', fuckin' on the cheerleaders

[Chorus: Lud Foe]

I'm that nigga, I hang with killers and drug dealers

Pussy nigga don't make me get up with you, I come and get you

Four-five-four nigga, them bullets hit you

I hang around wig splitters who gun bigger

That nigga, I hang with killers and drug dealers

Pussy nigga don't make me get up with you, I come and get you

Four-five-four nigga, them bullets hit you

I hang around wig splitters who guns bigger

[Verse 2: G Herbo]

I'm that nigga that'll make your life a decision, if I say, they hit you

You ain't never think fo'nem was gon' get up with you, 'til the whip up itchin'

Wake up, reel a nigga, go fishin'

We gon' kill a nigga on prison

But we got on gloves and shit when we get at you

So ain't gon' none of that shit be a mystery

On the block, 2010, we was hustlin', tastin' two

Yeah we was servin' that bitch like Mystikal

I was tryna tote that bitch like igloo

Ran up the sack and I bought a lil stick or two

Dope got the fiend eyes yellow like Pikachu

I ain't gon' lie, I popped a perc and I'm itchin' too

Done fucked on all you lil niggas' bitches too

And we'll shoot at all you niggas too

I'm that nigga, we been them niggas

Whack a nigga, roll that shit up, we finna get pit up

Big ass whips, we smokin' bumpers, used to be a swisher

You don't wanna see mask hop out that Hummer

Everybody gon' miss you, now he just a picture

Hop don't count, you was in the bounty, had to learn your literature

Your bitch was out here suckin' dick, she's a tongue twister

Tryna give me the bad ring, I'm not the mister

Made her put everything in her name, and it's mister tricked her

[Chorus: Lud Foe]

I'm that nigga, I hang with killers and drug dealers

Pussy nigga don't make me get up with you, I come and get you

Four-five-four nigga, them bullets hit you

I hang around wig splitters who guns bigger

That nigga, I hang with killers and drug dealers

Pussy nigga don't make me get up with you, I come and get you

Four-five-four nigga, them bullets hit you

I hang around wig splitters who guns bigger