My Nigga (Remix|Explicit)

My Ni**a (Remix|Explicit) - Nicki Minaj (妮琪·米娜)/Meek Mill/YG/Rich Homie Quan/Lil Wayne (李尔·韦恩)
I'm talkin 'bout puttin' on ridin' out glocks in my ma's house
Front you with that work I done fronted niggas work  oh-ohhh
You say you want that head up but we don't fight fair brah
Catch you slippin' from your backside they knock you out
Ace gon' stomp you out then buddah gon' stomp you out
Has momma ever see you with a busted eye and busted mouth
Nine milli pokin' out fo-fizzy pokin' out
Death row days show you what this west coast about
I'd die for my motherf**kin' ni**a
Jump in front a bullet for my motherf**kin' ni**a
On the stand I'd lie for my motherf**kin' ni**a
Rob a bank I'd drive for my motherf**kin' ni**a
Real talk I don't really f**k with too many niggas
Cause niggas drop a dime on you like a couple nickels
I be laughin' to the bank like the f**kin' money tickle
Drivin' somethin' that you ain't top boss suck a nipple
And I never put a ho before my bro don't beef over no ho
And my niggas sell them keys if you can't open your door
Hope you ride for my motherf**kin' niggas
When it rains it pours it's dry for me and my f**kin' niggas he-heh
I k**l for my motherf**kin' niggas
Vice versa eyes red from the kush I blew white person
Got my middle finger on the trigger and with my little finger to you niggas
I swear it's f**k all y'all niggas except my niggas
I said that I'mma ride for my motherf**kin' ni**a
Most likely I'mma die with my finger on the trigger
I've been grinding outside all day with my niggas
And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my ni**a
My ni**a my ni**a
My ni**a my ni**a my motherf**kin' niggas
My ni**a my ni**a my ni**a my ni**a
My ni**a my ni**a
Ohh I done spent a million dollars on my motherf**kin' niggas stacks
You catch me out chicago with them motherf**kin' hittas stacks
Call in rondonumbanine lil durk will bring the trigger durk
And when we on that lean we ain't f**kin' with the liquor no
I'm a buy a hundred bottles just to give it to the b**ches
To the b**ches
She keep likin' all my pictures
Cause she see the way I ball how my wrist and that be lit up
Catch you at the red light have 'em screamin' can't get up you can't
Same ni**a from the bottom ain't a damn thing change
C-c-catch me out in collins screamin' money ain't a thang
In a red mulsanne lookin' like I claim blood
And if homie ain't my homie then I know it ain't love
Screamin' out 4 hunnid yg that's my ni**a my ni**a
Cause I been in the field life on the line wit' him line wit' him
And if it's really good why I prolly die wit' 'em die wit' 'em
Cause when I need the choppers I just tell tock hit 'em - whoa
I said that I'mma ride for my motherf**kin' ni**a
Most likely I'mma die with my finger on the trigger
I've been grinding outside all day with my niggas
And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my ni**a
My ni**a my ni**a
My ni**a my ni**a my motherf**kin' niggas
My ni**a my ni**a my ni**a my ni**a
My ni**a my ni**a  yeah
I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I just got 250 thousand dollars for a verse ni**a
I-I don't know is it me or it's your thirst ni**a
You nig you niggas ain't got no joints
Like a injured chris paul you ain't got no point
I just come through with a couple bossy b**ches
They get money too they some don't cross me b**ches
Flossy b**ches sergio rossi b**ches
And if we at the game then it's floor seat b**ches
I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I ride for my b**ches
I'm so f**kin' rich I cop rides for my b**ches
Dollar menu fries apple pies other b**ches
I drop a freestyle and get a rise outta b**ches
B**ches my b**ches
I need a ni**a with some diff'rent strokes  todd bridges
Shout out to my main b**ches and my side b**ches
Need a ni**a with some good neck  ostriches
My niggas
I said that I'mma ride for my motherf**kin' ni**a
Most likely I'mma die with my finger on the trigger
I've been grinding outside all day with my niggas
And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my ni**a
My ni**a my ni**a
My ni**a my ni**a my motherf**kin' niggas
My ni**a my ni**a my ni**a my ni**a
My ni**a my ni**a  yeah
You better get your motherf**kin' oven mitt b**ch
Mustard on the beat ho ha-haaaaa