Cassidy - Niggaz Is Wack Lyrics
(feat. Jag)Rap is like setup,Alotta games, alotta sucka's with colorful namesI'm so and so, I'm this I'm that(huh) but they all just wick wick whack!Ye, ladys and gentlemen, with no further adueYe, I spit bars and I spray down hoodsI cant be wack, everything I say sound goodI punch you niggas stump you like a A-town hoodBut no name throwin' punches like you lay down, shouldNiggas trippin' like the grey hound hoodIll put the metal in youIll I say is spray rounds hood them shells leveling youReal is real, cold is cold, old is oldYou cats sold your soul like KanyeYou got the devil in youPlay it cool cause my team is like apesReal nigga have a rat nigga seen you like drake, waitSouth central I'm a veteran there, on fireJag smokin' like peppermint hairHommie show some type of loveYou and your floyed bagYou try'na destroy jagSay I'm on some type of drug butI ain't on the roids just piff, clownYou sick now you playing and I'm sprayin' like Chris brown, so get downChain got em stingin' like Chris nowPaul niggas yall *****es all on my dick nowI'm pissed now, leavin trails smellin' like shit nowI took shit south, got me a brick house like Rick nowIts lost in me and we dat click nowYou niggas boo booYou can slide it in my house man my click coo cooHella gats have you skatin' like the ***** new newWe da'' best out ***** screw you...Jag[Chorus]My truck got a sunroof, the coup chopped it in halfI buy property, but not with monopoly cashLil mommy ask, did you hit the lottery cass?Then gave me brain like I'm takin a psychology classI'm the shit jumpin in my colostomy bagIt's a gift, I could come up with analogies fastYou know I'm hot like venus, and I'm cold like PlutoI'm a genius I could jump in my astronomy bagSince you ain't got a job like Tommy you madUs eatin' ain't the reason the economy badYou a ***** like all the baby mommas you hadI'm pilin' in the line up you don't want no drama with cassIf your forgot 'dat I was hot, I'm remindin' your assI'm so hot that I could pop the thermometer glass, cassWomen love him, gats, got plenty of emWhen shit pop you could get shot with any of emAs far as females I got too many of emThat's why I switch every year,I got chicks everywhere yea,Every chick I be bringing byOn my dick so they go down quick like the kinda kiI, stroker make a rida like a rolla coasterWith Cass, she be screamin like she has six flagsI never spit trash but now that I'm with JagYou could get smashed quick fast with ya' ***** ass...Cass[Chorus]
