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New Fendi - No Bitch Lyrics



New Fendi - No Bitch Lyrics




I relate to niggas and they relate to me
Pounds of that work get it gone in same week
It ain't no snitching in my blood and ain't no bitch in me
And I swear to god he'll meet his maker before he get to me
If i die i know that god gone have ah spot for me
Monday ha through Sunday ha come catch off ah samford street
It ain't no bitch in me nigga ain't no bitch in me
It ain't no bitch in me nigga ain't no bitch in me

My momma was ah menace bitch yo momma better know me
Keep 30 niggas round me, i mean hollows i ain't lonely
No 24 but bitch I'm 20 shooting just like Kobe
This glocka leave ah whole up in his head just like Ginobli aye
Cause i ain't really wit that flexing and that arguing
Pistol whip ah nigga leave em leaking out his nogen
These niggas Sunday dinner on my plate and i been starving
These niggas holla street until they come ah moving target
Know yo location
I'm strapped up with them Haitians
No face ain't got no case
That's what these motherf*ckers yelling
Young nigga patient
I gotta take my time
Yhu niggas must be dumb or out yo mf mind

I relate to niggas and they relate to me
Pounds of that work get it gone in same week
It ain't no snitching in my blood and ain't no bitch in me
And I swear to god he'll meet his maker before he get to me
If i die i know that god gone have ah spot for me
Monday ha through Sunday ha come catch off ah samford street
It ain't no bitch in me nigga ain't no bitch in me
It ain't no bitch in me nigga ain't no bitch in me

Young nigga hefty i whip with the right and i shoot with lefty
You better not test me
He say he want beef so I'm cooking spaghetti
You know that I'm ready
Be outside yo door wit that black Mac 11
Hit yo block with machetes
Then deliver yo soul back to god up in heaven
Imagine yourself in ah bodybag
Put ah beam on his head like its laser tag
Wrap up my face like it's Baghdad
Then fly out the country to Trinidad
I relate to these niggas that's getting cash
How ya street niggas and ain't got ah bag
Kill ah nigga with ah pen and pen
Got these young niggas waving that white flag
Momma im sorry ah nigga can't help it
Get stupid when shooting I'm careless
Come to these streets I'm committed like ah marriage
Speak on my name cause i got em embarrassed
Bring out that thooka that glock and thuwop
Then it's back to the trap like I'm guwop
Ion even f*ck with these niggas I'm selfish
Beefing with me nigga must got ah death wish
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I relate to niggas and they relate to me
Pounds of that work get it gone in same week
It ain't no snitching in my blood and ain't no bitch in me
And I swear to god he'll meet his maker before he get to me
If i die i know that god gone have ah spot for me
Monday ha through Sunday ha come catch off ah samford street
It ain't no bitch in me nigga ain't no bitch in me
It ain't no bitch in me nigga ain't no bitch in me

My momma was ah menace bitch yo momma better know me
Keep 30 niggas round me, i mean hollows i ain't lonely
No 24 but bitch I'm 20 shooting just like Kobe
This glocka leave ah whole up in his head just like Ginobli aye
Cause i ain't really wit that flexing and that arguing
Pistol whip ah nigga leave em leaking out his nogen
These niggas Sunday dinner on my plate and i been starving
These niggas holla street until they come ah moving target
Know yo location
I'm strapped up with them Haitians
No face ain't got no case
That's what these motherf*ckers yelling
Young nigga patient
I gotta take my time
Yhu niggas must be dumb or out yo mf mind

I relate to niggas and they relate to me
Pounds of that work get it gone in same week
It ain't no snitching in my blood and ain't no bitch in me
And I swear to god he'll meet his maker before he get to me
If i die i know that god gone have ah spot for me
Monday ha through Sunday ha come catch off ah samford street
It ain't no bitch in me nigga ain't no bitch in me
It ain't no bitch in me nigga ain't no bitch in me

Young nigga hefty i whip with the right and i shoot with lefty
You better not test me
He say he want beef so I'm cooking spaghetti
You know that I'm ready
Be outside yo door wit that black Mac 11
Hit yo block with machetes
Then deliver yo soul back to god up in heaven
Imagine yourself in ah bodybag
Put ah beam on his head like its laser tag
Wrap up my face like it's Baghdad
Then fly out the country to Trinidad
I relate to these niggas that's getting cash
How ya street niggas and ain't got ah bag
Kill ah nigga with ah pen and pen
Got these young niggas waving that white flag
Momma im sorry ah nigga can't help it
Get stupid when shooting I'm careless
Come to these streets I'm committed like ah marriage
Speak on my name cause i got em embarrassed
Bring out that thooka that glock and thuwop
Then it's back to the trap like I'm guwop
Ion even f*ck with these niggas I'm selfish
Beefing with me nigga must got ah death wish
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Writer: Jadarrel Kelley
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 3:08
Written by: Jadarrel Kelley

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