Lyrics Symba – Street n#gg#

Street n#gg# Lyrics – Symba

Singer: Symba
Title: Street n#gg#

Street n#gg#s for presidents
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She want a street n#gg# (Street, street, street, street)
If I don’t get the head first, can’t sleep with her (Sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep)

She got miles on her so I can’t be with her (Be, be, be, be)
Took her to the drive-thru, can’t eat with her (Eat, eat, eat, eat)
Look, she want a street n#gg# (Street, street, street, street)
She ain’t comin’ outside with a cheap n#gg# (Cheap, cheap, cheap, cheap)

She ain’t got no time for a weak n#gg# (Weak, weak, weak, weak)
She wanna trap on team with street, street, street, street
She want a street n#gg#
Sometimes I don’t wanna be with her

There’s times I do not agree with her
I f#ck her so good when she see other b#tches I’m f#ckin’ with, she try to beat ’em up (Beat ’em up)
I might be crazy but I think it’s kind of attractive the way she— (Street, street, street, street, street)
Just make sure you keep it up

The trap doin’ good when you back in the city
You in the Marriott wrapping ’em with me
Flew out of state with them packages with me
Doin’ your hair in the back of the Bentley

You turn to a demon when you off the Henny
She only f#ckin’ with n#gg#s with felonies
Before I was winnin’, this b#tch took a L with me
You want a street n#gg#, that’s what you tellin’ me

She want a street n#gg# (Street, street, street, street)
If I don’t get the head first, can’t sleep with her (Sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep)
She got miles on her so I can’t be with her (Be, be, be, be)
Took her to the drive-thru, can’t eat with her (Eat, eat, eat, eat)

Look, she want a street n#gg# (Street, street, street, street)
She ain’t comin’ outside with a cheap n#gg# (Cheap, cheap, cheap, cheap)
She ain’t got no time for a weak n#gg# (Weak, weak, weak, weak)
She wanna trap on team with street, street, street, street

She want a street n#gg# (Street, street, street, street)
If I don’t get the head first, can’t sleep with her (Sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep)
She got miles on her so I can’t be with her (Be, be, be, be)
Took her to the drive-thru, can’t eat with her (Eat, eat, eat, eat)

Look, she want a street n#gg# (Street, street, street, street)
She ain’t comin’ outside with a cheap n#gg# (Cheap, cheap, cheap, cheap)
She ain’t got no time for a weak n#gg# (Weak, weak, weak, weak)
She wanna trap on team with street, street, street, street (Kali)

He from the hood, made it out of the streets (Yeha, yeah, uh-huh)
I’m expensive, so my type is harder to keep (Uh-huh)
Love me a street n#gg# but with me he a softie (Yeah)
He don’t none of them game so that beef sh#t is costly (Yeah)

.43 on his hip, he don’t don’t do none of that talkin’ (Grrah)
VV’s all on my neck, they gon’ hit just like Rocky (Ice)
Yeah, he a street n#gg#, I’m kind of bougie
Love me a n#gg# that keep him a toolie

Stiff on these hoes, yeah, he be hella choosy (Yeah)
Hate a broke n#gg#, they carry the cooties (Yeah)
Your boyfriend a ho, he ain’t in the streets (Nah)
Wouldn’t be no you if he f#ckin’ with me (Yeah)

And your homeboy a phony, we don’t know his block
He ain’t a street n#gg#, he just tryna flock
She want a street n#gg# (Street, street, street, street)
If I don’t get the head first, can’t sleep with her (Sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep)

She got miles on her so I can’t be with her (Be, be, be, be)
Took her to the drive-thru, can’t eat with her (Eat, eat, eat, eat)
Look, she want a street n#gg# (Street, street, street, street)
She ain’t comin’ outside with a cheap n#gg# (Cheap, cheap, cheap, cheap)

She ain’t got no time for a weak n#gg# (Weak, weak, weak, weak)
She wanna trap on team with street, street, street, street
She want a street n#gg# (Street, street, street, street)
If I don’t get the head first, can’t sleep with her (Sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep)

She got miles on her so I can’t be with her (Be, be, be, be)
Took her to the drive-thru, can’t eat with her (Eat, eat, eat, eat)
Look, she want a street n#gg# (Street, street, street, street)
She ain’t comin’ outside with a cheap n#gg# (Cheap, cheap, cheap, cheap)

She ain’t got no time for a weak n#gg# (Weak, weak, weak, weak)
She wanna trap on team with street, street, street, street
She want a str—
Every street n#gg# ain’t a rapper

Every rapper ain’t a street n#gg#
When you get it right
(Gangsta Grillz)
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