Faces by YNB NyNizzle Lyrics
[Intro]
You pussy n****s can't fuck with us
Yeah
These pussy n****s be actin' tough
Two motherfuckers
[Verse 1]
Th-th-these pussy n****s can't fuck with us
Y'all n****s snortin' in all the angel dust
News could be talkin', that baby tough
You might get popped from the angles up
Young n***a, really got bodies
You n****s really be fakin' broads
In that hoe, kick it, she actin' out
Fuck it now, [?]
You n****s claim you OG
On my life, on my soul
You n****s really weak
Claim that you whoopin' me
You n****s pussy
Won't leave the beef in the streets
Alex, you broke and you a pussy
Boy, where is your fuckin' teeth
R-r-really [?]
Flexin' on Facebook, all for the chemistry
My n****s bussin', my n****s bussin'
Y-y-y'all really don't want the beef
Hit the show with the security
Y'all n****s really be feared o' me
Wearin' Jordans to the fuckin' prom
Christ, heave, really didn't make no bucks
Y'all n****s really be actin' tough
NyNizzle really be havin' fun
[Interlude]
You pussy n****s can't fuck with us
These pussy n****s be act tough
Hoe ass n***a
You know what it is, n***a
You n****s know where I'm at, n***a
Talkin' that hot shit, fuck n****s
You n****s ain't with that shit
I'm with that shit, hoe ass n****s
I'm in these streets, bitch ass n****s
You actin' tough, n***a
Pull up, 'til I'm rich, n***a
6 racks, n***a
YNB StretchGang, n***a, free Rundo, n***a
[Verse 2]
How many times I'ma tell you that
How many times I'ma tell you that
Pop that lil homie, his partner flat
Can't even bring y'all lil homies back
N***a, I'm thumbin', my pockets fat
Is it 'cause Diddy, I get the cash
Used to be DGTM, woo
Used to be DGTM, woo
Y-y-young n***a, used to watch cars
Wasn't scared o' these broads
These pussy n****s can't hang with us
These n****s really afraid of us
N***a, I'm NyNizzle, number one
N***a, we totin' the biggest guns
All o' my JZAs, they dangerous
You n****s really a fan of us
That liil blood eatin' my ham or somethin'
Y'all must thought she was an angel, huh
What about Cammie Ray fuckin' her
All o' y'all n****s must be lovin' her
My n****s really be duckin' 'em
Crip boy, you really ain't bustin' 'em
Crip boy, you really ain't clutchin' 'em
[Outro]
You pussy n****s can't fuck with us
Hoe ass n***a
Talkin' 'bout you gon kidnap mine, hoe ass n***a
I fuck n***a, I snatch automatic
That lil baby probably ain't even worth a dollar, lil homie
I'm in the streets
I'ma come get you, whoever, whenever, wherever, bitch ass n***a
Fuck BFG, n***a know where I'm at, n***a
Hoe ass n***a
Really, come pull up on me right now
Y'all n****s be hidin' behind the camera with your hoe ass, n***a
I see why you n***s ain't no burglar no more, pussy ass n***a
I'm in the streets, n***a, six racks
Gang
You pussy n****s can't fuck with us
Yeah
These pussy n****s be actin' tough
Two motherfuckers
[Verse 1]
Th-th-these pussy n****s can't fuck with us
Y'all n****s snortin' in all the angel dust
News could be talkin', that baby tough
You might get popped from the angles up
Young n***a, really got bodies
You n****s really be fakin' broads
In that hoe, kick it, she actin' out
Fuck it now, [?]
You n****s claim you OG
On my life, on my soul
You n****s really weak
Claim that you whoopin' me
You n****s pussy
Won't leave the beef in the streets
Alex, you broke and you a pussy
Boy, where is your fuckin' teeth
R-r-really [?]
Flexin' on Facebook, all for the chemistry
My n****s bussin', my n****s bussin'
Y-y-y'all really don't want the beef
Hit the show with the security
Y'all n****s really be feared o' me
Wearin' Jordans to the fuckin' prom
Christ, heave, really didn't make no bucks
Y'all n****s really be actin' tough
NyNizzle really be havin' fun
[Interlude]
You pussy n****s can't fuck with us
These pussy n****s be act tough
Hoe ass n***a
You know what it is, n***a
You n****s know where I'm at, n***a
Talkin' that hot shit, fuck n****s
You n****s ain't with that shit
I'm with that shit, hoe ass n****s
I'm in these streets, bitch ass n****s
You actin' tough, n***a
Pull up, 'til I'm rich, n***a
6 racks, n***a
YNB StretchGang, n***a, free Rundo, n***a
[Verse 2]
How many times I'ma tell you that
How many times I'ma tell you that
Pop that lil homie, his partner flat
Can't even bring y'all lil homies back
N***a, I'm thumbin', my pockets fat
Is it 'cause Diddy, I get the cash
Used to be DGTM, woo
Used to be DGTM, woo
Y-y-young n***a, used to watch cars
Wasn't scared o' these broads
These pussy n****s can't hang with us
These n****s really afraid of us
N***a, I'm NyNizzle, number one
N***a, we totin' the biggest guns
All o' my JZAs, they dangerous
You n****s really a fan of us
That liil blood eatin' my ham or somethin'
Y'all must thought she was an angel, huh
What about Cammie Ray fuckin' her
All o' y'all n****s must be lovin' her
My n****s really be duckin' 'em
Crip boy, you really ain't bustin' 'em
Crip boy, you really ain't clutchin' 'em
[Outro]
You pussy n****s can't fuck with us
Hoe ass n***a
Talkin' 'bout you gon kidnap mine, hoe ass n***a
I fuck n***a, I snatch automatic
That lil baby probably ain't even worth a dollar, lil homie
I'm in the streets
I'ma come get you, whoever, whenever, wherever, bitch ass n***a
Fuck BFG, n***a know where I'm at, n***a
Hoe ass n***a
Really, come pull up on me right now
Y'all n****s be hidin' behind the camera with your hoe ass, n***a
I see why you n***s ain't no burglar no more, pussy ass n***a
I'm in the streets, n***a, six racks
Gang