Sheek Louch

Hood Nigga
[Hook] You ain't no hood nigga (repeated) [Verse 1: Sheek Louch] You understood nigga You ain't no hood nigga Barbecue chips and a butter roll it's good nigga Let me see you roll one Where you get that dutch from When you had your last fight Where you buy that, Shop Right? Cause you ain't come in this store Nigga with your glass jaw Why you think you hardcore You don't want this .44 pointed at your mug Cause I'm wetted off a drug and that molly got me bug And your chain is looking love Ha You ain't a hood nigga What's good nigga Chicken wings and fried rice is good nigga I ain't turn bougie I be in the hood drinking liquour in my Gucci Real nigga's salute me ha Songtexte[Hook] You ain't no hood nigga (repeated) [Verse 2: Joell Ortiz] Bubblegum rapper fronts manhunt that's my car Gold fronts and a manhunt from clapping that bar You ain't no hood nigga We don't believe that Now check the bottom of this brown where that weed at I bring the fiends back with that hard white lambing on the crate On the block but the rocks and the magnet on the gate Never catch me slipping I'm in slipper but whatever The beretta's in the store I go to war in John [?] I'm a hood nigga You get with house work You ain't never come outside and when you did you took the outskirts You let me ride your bike I had it the whole night and your moms forced you to fight [Verse 3: Billy Danze] You ain't no hood nigga You scared to leave your section Relying on the police for protection I don't know your kind of hood nigga You got your face all mean rocking a girly boy top matching your spandex jeans It's either good due or Gorilla, there's nothing in between in my hood nigga Everything is what it seems If your realest beef is on Twitter It's fit for a Queen Don't come outside with these killers get ripped at the seams You ain't a hood nigga I bet you curl up on the couch watching the lifetime network while twerking it out It's like your chromosome get rattled when hood nigga's battle We get loose and I ain't talking bout the booth [Verse 4: Trae The Truth] You ain't no hood nigga Where your stripes at Where your block bitch you ain't built like that You ain't got no hood pass where you play your nights at Say you keep that toolie on you nigga where your pipes at Nigga's doing time bitches they don't give no kites back Nigga's trying to look at some pussy where you Nikes at Pork and beans and weiners Ramen noodles and a chopper hoe Eight nigga's one rule: re-up in the locker hoe Hoping we don't fuck it off City try, block's dead everybody talking You the main reason the block's scared You ain't that gangster type nigga you just gangster type All across the internet nigga that ain't gangster like [Hook] You ain't no hood nigga (repeated) Aus Songtexte Mania