RayKaz - Nitch Bigga (feat. VR4T) Lyrics

Oh my God, it's Ray!
Kazzy in the spot, wis hannen'?
"What's haaanneeeeen'?"
Kazzy in the spot, wis hannen'?
"What's haaanneeeeen'?"
Ka-
Oh my God, is that RayKaz?
Aye!
Aye!
What? Yeah...kinÄrte! Uh
Yuh! (Who is that-)
Yuh! (Who is that-)
Who is that bitch ass niggaaaaa? (Hoo!)
He ain't even got him no motion (motion)
If he tryna burn bread, I toast him (toast him)
If he tryna bring heat, I roast him (roast him)
Who is that bitch ass niggaaaaa? (Hoo!)
Hit one bad bitch then post 'em (post 'em)
I can tell he never had if he boastin' (boastin')
Same one he send hearts, I'm ghostin' (ghostin')
He cannot f*ck with meeeee
Bitch ahh nigga, stay that side (that side)
He cannot f*ck with meeeee
F*ckin' with the squad get baptised (baptised)
He cannot- He cannot f*ck with meeeee (he cannot f*ck with meeeee)
He cannot f*ck with meeeee (he cannot f*ck with meeeee)
He cannot f*ck with meeeee (he cannot f*ck with meeeee)
Bitch nigga can't f*ck with me
Ay, uh...Kazzy
One time, one time, one time, Kazzy do it all for the one time, uh
Son shine bright like sunshine, frontline gang we tight like bloodline (hoo!)
MJ, primetime (heuh!)
Drip swimmin' like Japanese wonton (heuh!)
Flip niggas, no Hardy Jeff Swanton (heuh!)
Bitch nigga should've organised pom-poms
You niggas bitch niggas! (Bitch niggas!)
Might need a pad or a pitch niggas!
Leave them boys red when we hit niggas!
Feds askin' I don't know which niggas, but the kin did it!
It was bro on the corner that popped him (pfaawaa!)
Told you my brothers some monsters (some monsters!)
F*ckin' with kin is like f*ckin' yo' father, mfana wamama
Zay achakukwadza
Told you my brothers some animals
Told my bitches some cannibals (some cannibals)
Told you I roll with $ickos and P$ychos, and big evil villains like Hannibal Lector
You'd think Fiddies was magic elixir
'Cause we roll with them sticks like a wizard
And we kick off some shit just like soccer
And we roll in them whips with the pah-vrrr!
Benzes! (Whips)
Cruisers! (Whips!)
Convoys f*ckin' up the roads and shit
Vrrr-pahs and shit...'stonishin' (yeah, yeah!)
Bad bitch, posted in the back of whip
Takin' pictures for postin' on the Gram and shit
Get f*cked up for f*ckin' with the fam and shit
Please do not act like you new to this shit
Just get used to this shit, or just act like you is
What it do? What it does?
What it ain't? What it is?
It be Zay, from The Miz
In the paint, with the kin
I'm a G to the core, can't relate to a bitch
I should work in a salon way I lace up a wig
No delay for the kid
Goin' straight to the biz
I'm on pace to erase all your greats - I am him
Vritty VR4T, on the track...that my zo, that my twin
Call up Mo, call up Zhoazh, call the kin
Wait...who is this bitch ass, snitch ass, prolly finna switch ass?
Never rollin' with cash
Better keep a distance
Like a slaveowner, you might get yo' ass whiplash way you lookin' at
Bitch, sit back!
Who is this lame ass, tame ass, always be the same ass?
Fumblin' the ball 'cause you play like it's a game ass
End up in the ground thinkin' you can f*ck with ZayKaz
You cannot f*ck with kiiiiin (die for the kin!)
If you do then there ain't no discussion
We do not tolerate f*ckshit
We might pull and send shots at yo' function (die for the kin!)
You shouldn't f*ck with Zaaaaay
Get f*cked up for f*ckin' with RayKaz
My dawgies retaliators
Got a sign on the gate, don't f*ck with the canids, dangerous
You cannot f*ck with the ziiiiin
Bitch ahh nigga, stay that side (that side)
You cannot f*ck with my twiiiiin
F*ckin' with the squad, get baptised (baptised)
You cannot f*ck with the kiiiiin (you cannot f*ck with the kiiiiin)
You cannot f*ck with the kiiiiin (you cannot f*ck with the kiiiiin)
You cannot f*ck with the kiiiiin (you cannot f*ck with the kiiiiin)
You cannot f*ck with the kiiiiin
"IndrAE!"